莎莉花园 - EnyaDown by the salley gardens my love and I did meetShe passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feetShe bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the treeBut I, being young and foolish, with her did not agreeIn a field down by the river my love and I did standAnd on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white handShe bid me take life easy, as the grass grows on the weirsBut I was young and foolish, and now am full of tearsDown by the salley gardens my love and I did meetShe passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feetShe bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the treeBut I, being young and foolish, with her did not agree