Twas in the merry month of May
When flowers were a bloomin
Sweet Willie on his deathbed lay
For the love of Barbara Allen
He sent his servant to the town
The town where she did dwell in
Saying master dear has sent me here
If your name be Barbara Allen
Then slowly slowly she got up
And slowly she went to him
And all she said when she got there
Young man I think you re dying
Oh don t you remember the other day
When we were in the tavern
You drank your health to the ladies there
And you slighted Barbara Allen
He turned his face unto the wall
He turned his back upon her
Adieu adieu to all my friends
Be kind to Barbara Allen
She looked to the east she looked to the west
She saw his corpse a-comin
Oh sit him down for me she cried
That I may gaze upon him
The more she looked the more she grieved
She busted out to cryin
Sayin pick me up and carry me home
For I feel like I am dyin
They buried Willie in the old churchyard
And Barbara in the new one
From Willie s grave there grew a rose
From Barbara s a green brier
They grew and grew to the old church wall
And could not grow no higher
And there they died in a true love-knot
The rosebush and the brier