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A traditional which was a likely inspiration for Where The Wild Roses Grow. Nick's song is also available.

I was a wee thing, I heard my mother say
That I was meant for rambling and would easy go
And before I would work, I would rather sport and play
my Johnny on the banks of red roses

On the banks of red roses, my love and I sat
He took out his tuning box to play his love a
In the middle of the tune, his got up and cried
Oh Johnny, Johnny, would you leave me?

So they walked and they talked until came upon a cave
Where the night her darling had spent digging on her grave
Aye, the night her darling had spent digging on her grave
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of red

Oh no, oh no, she, that grave's not meant for me
Yes, oh yes, my darling, your bridal bed shall be
Yes, oh yes, my darling, that your bridal bed be
And he's made her to lie down on red

And all on his way homeward, his heart was with fear
Every maid he came upon, he thought it was his
Yes, maid he came upon, he thought it was his dear
Who he made to lie down on red