The winter has gone, and the leaves turn green
The winter has gone, and the leaves turn green
Your innocent face, I wish I never had seen
Come o my love and fare you well
Come o my love and fare you well
You slighted me, but I wish you well

The rope was bought and the bow was swung
The rope was bought and the bow was swung
An innocent man you all have hung
Come o my love, and see me die
Come o my love, and see me die
Lift your innocent face, see me dance in the sky