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A traditional song which was a likely inspiration for Where The Wild 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 that I would work, I would rather sport and
With my on the banks of red roses

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

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

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

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