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All in the merry month of May
The green buds they were swellin'
Sweet William on his deathbed lay
For the love of Barbara Allen
He sent his servant to her door
To the place where she was dwellin'
Oh miss, oh miss, come quickly now
If your name be Barbara Allen
Slowly, slowly she got up
And slowly she came nigh him
She drew the curtain to one side
She said, "Young man, you're dyin'"
Yes, I am sick and very sick
And grief is in me dwellin'
No better, no better I'll ever be
If I don't get Barbara Allen
Do you remember the other night
When you were at the tavern?
You drank a health to the ladies all
But slighted Barbara Allen
Yes, I remember the other night
When I was at the tavern
I gave a health to the ladies all
And my heart to Barbara Allen
He turned his face toward the wall
For death was in him dwellin'
Goodbye, goodbye my dear friends all
Be kind to Barbara Allen
As she was walkin' towards her home
She heard the death bell knellin'
And every stroke it seemed to say
Cold-hearted Barbara Allen
Oh mother, mother, make my bed
Make it long and narrow
Sweet William died for me today
I'll die for him tomorrow