As I roved out on a bright May morning
To view the meadows and flowers gay
Whom should I spy but my own true lover
As she sat under yon willow tree
I took off my hat and I did salute her
I did salute her most courageously
When she turned around well the tears fell from her
Saying “false young man, you have deluded me
A diamond ring I owned and I gave to you
A diamond ring to wear on your right hand
But the vows you made, sure you went and broke them
And married the la**ie that had the land”
If I'd married the la**ie that had the land, my love
It's that I'll rue til the day I die
When misfortune falls, sure no man can shun it
I was blindfolded I'll not deny
Now at nights when I go to my bed of slumber
The thoughts of my true love run in my mind
When I turned around to embrace my darling
Instead of gold sure it's bra** I find
And I wish the Queen would call home her army
From the West Indies, Amerikay and Spain
And every man to his wedded woman
In hope that you and I will meet again