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Wild Goose Grasses(In Tarrytown) - The Weavers
Written by：Trad Allison
In Tarry town

There did dwell
A handsome youth
I'm not them well
He courted me
My life away

And now with me
He will no longer stay
Wide and deep
Wide and deep
My grave will be
My grave will be

With the wild goose grasses growing
Over me

Wide and deep
Wide and deep
My grave will be
My grave will be

With the wild goose grasses growing
Over me

Well I wore
My apron low

He's follow me
Through ice and snow
Now that I wear
My apron high
He goes right down the street

Passes by
Wide and deep

Wide and deep
My grave will be
My grave will be

With the wild goose grasses growing
Over me

Wide and deep
Wide and deep
My grave will be
My grave will be

With the wild goose grasses growing
Over me

There is an inn

In Tarry town

Where my love goes
And sits him down

He takes another
On his knee

For she has gold and riches
More than me
Wide and deep
Wide and deep
My grave will be
My grave will be

With the wild goose grasses growing
Over me

Wide and deep
Wide and deep
My grave will be
My grave will be

With the wild goose grasses growing

Over me