John Travolta - Barbara Allen

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'Twas in the merry month of May


When green buds all were swellin'


Sweet William on his death bed lay


For the love of Barbara Allen





He sent his servant to the town


To the place where she was dwellin'


Saying, "You must come to my master dear,


If your name be Barb'ry Allen"





So slowly, slowly she got up,


And slowly she drew nigh to him,


And the only words to him did say


"Young man, I think you're dying"





He turned his face unto the wall


And death was in him welling


Goodbye, goodbye to my friends all


Be kind to Barb'ry Allen





When he was dead and laid in grave


She heard the death bells knellin'


And every stroke to her did say


"Hard-hearted Barb'ry Allen"





"Oh mother, oh mother, go dig my grave


Make it both long and narrow


Sweet William died of love for me


And I will die of sorrow"





"Oh father, oh father, go dig my grave


Make it both long and narrow


Sweet William died on yesterday


And I will die tomorrow"





Barb'ry Allen was buried in the old church-yard


Sweet William was buried beside her


Out of Sweet William's heart there grew a rose


Out of Barb'ry Allen's, a briar





They grew and gew in the old church-yard


'Til they could grow no higher


At the end they formed a true lovers' knot


And the rose grew 'round the briar


 



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