Lyrics Norah Jones – Down In The Willow Garden
Text:
Down in the Willow garden
Where me and my love did meet
As we sat a-courtin’
My love fell off to sleep
I had a bottle of Burgundy wine
My love she did not know
So I poisoned that dear little girl
On the banks below
My love she did not know
So I poisoned that dear little girl
On the banks below
I drew a sabre through her
It was a bloody knife
I threw her in the river
Which was a dreadful sign
My father often told me
That money would set me free
If I would murder that dear little girl
Whose name was Rose Connelly
My father sits at his cabin door
Wiping his tear-dimmed eyes
For his only son soon shall walk
To yonder scaffold high
My race is run, beneath the sun
The scaffold waits for me
For I did murder that dear little girl
Whose name was Rose Connelly
Album
Norah Jones – Foreverly
Norah Jones – Put My Little Shoes Away
Norah Jones – Kentucky
Norah Jones – I’m Here To Get My Baby Out Of Jail
Norah Jones – Rockin’ Alone (In An Old Rockin’ Chair)
Norah Jones – Barbara Allen
Norah Jones – Oh So Many Years
Norah Jones – Who’s Gonna Shoe Your Pretty Little Feet?
Norah Jones – Down In The Willow Garden
Norah Jones – Silver Haired Daddy Of Mine
Norah Jones – Lightning Express
Norah Jones – Long Time Gone
Norah Jones – Roving Gambler