She sat down below a thorn Fine flowers in the valley And there she's kissed her babe newborn And the green leaves they grow rarely "Smile na sae sweet
O there was a woman, and she was a widow, Fair are the flowers in the valley With a daughter as fair as a fresh sunny meadow The Red, the Green and the
She sat down below a thorn Fine flowers in the valley And there she has her sweet babe born And the green leaves they grow rarely "Smile na sae sweet