Pretty Saro

[Verse 1]
Down in some lone valley in a lonesome place
Where the wild birds do whistle and their notes do increase
Farewell, my Pretty Saro, I bid you adieu
But I'll dream of Pretty Saro wherever I go

[Verse 2]
My love, she won't have me so I understand
She wants a freeholder who owns house and land
I cannot maintain her with silver or gold
But I'll dream of Pretty Saro wherever I go
But I'll dream of Pretty Saro wherever I go