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- Geordie
As I walked out over London bridge
One misty morning early,
I overheard a fair young maid
Was lamenting for her Geordie.
Ah, my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
'Tis not the chain of many
He was born of king's royal breed
- Red Rosy Bush
I wish I was a red rosey bush
Like the banks of the sea
And every time my true love would pass by
She could pick a rose out of me
I wish I was in some lonesome hollow
Where the sun don't ever shine
If your heart belongs to another
- The Deceived Girl
As she walked past the jailhouse door,
She spied a man with head hung low,
And all because of bolts and bars,
His homeland he would never know.
'I am a prisoner far from home,
But if you'll only steal the key,
I'll take you were the grass grows green,