From the recording Waiting For Dawn
Lyrics
'Twas in the merry month of May
When green buds were a-swelling
Sweet William on his death bed lay
For the love of Barbriallen
He sent his servant to the town
The place where she'd been dwelling
"Say, 'Master dear has sent me here
If your name be Barbriallen'"
And slowly, slowly, she got up
And slowly she ran to him
And all she said when she got there
"Young man, I think you're dying"
Oh, don't you remember the other day
When we were in the tavern?
You drank your health to the ladies there
But you slighted Barbriallen
He turned his face unto the wall
He turned his back upon her
"Adieu, adieu to all my friends
Be kind to Barbriallen"
She looked to the east, she looked to the west
She saw his corpse a-comin'
"Oh, put him down for me," she cried
"That I may gaze upon him"
The more she looked, the more she grieved
She bursted out in crying
"Oh, pick me up and a-carry me home
For I feel like I am dying"
They buried sweet Willy in the old churchyard
And Barbara in the new one
From Willy's grave there grew a rose
From Barbara's a green briar
They grew and they grew on the old church wall
'Til they could not grow no higher
And there they tied in a true love's knot
The rose bush and the briar