paroles de chanson Banks of the Roses - Nathan Carter
On
the
banks
of
the
roses
me
love
and
I
sat
down
And
I
took
out
me
fiddle
for
to
play
me
love
a
tune
In
the
middle
of
the
tune-o
she
sighed
and
she
said
"Oh
Johnny,
lovely
Johnny
don't
ya
leave
me"
When
I
was
a
young
boy
I
heard
me
father
say
That
he'd
rather
see
me
dead
and
buried
in
the
clay
Sooner
than
be
married
to
any
runaway
By
the
lovely
sweet
banks
of
the
roses
On
the
banks
of
the
roses
me
love
and
I
sat
down
And
I
took
out
me
fiddle
for
to
play
me
love
a
tune
In
the
middle
of
the
tune-o
she
sighed
and
she
said
"Oh
Johnny,
lovely
Johnny
don't
ya
leave
me"
And
then
I
am
no
runaway
and
soon
I'll
let
them
know
That
I
can
take
a
bottle
or
can
leave
it
alone
If
her
daddy
doesn't
like
it,
he
can
keep
his
daughter
at
home
And
young
Johnny
will
go
rovin'
with
some
other
On
the
banks
of
the
roses
me
love
and
I
sat
down
I
took
out
me
fiddle
for
to
play
me
love
a
tune
In
the
middle
of
the
tune-o
she
sighed
and
she
said
"Oh
Johnny,
lovely
Johnny
don't
ya
leave
me"
When
I
get
married
'twill
be
in
the
month
of
May
When
the
leaves
they
are
green
and
the
meadows
they
are
gay
And
me
and
me
true
love
we'll
sit
and
sport
and
play
By
the
lovely
sweet
banks
of
the
roses
On
the
banks
of
the
roses
me
love
and
I
sat
down
And
I
took
out
me
fiddle
for
to
play
me
love
a
tune
In
the
middle
of
the
tune-o
she
sighed
and
she
said
"Oh
Johnny,
lovely
Johnny
don't
ya
leave
me"
On
the
banks
of
the
roses
me
love
and
I
sat
down
I
took
out
me
fiddle
for
to
play
me
love
a
tune
In
the
middle
of
the
tune-o
she
sighed
and
she
said
"Oh
Johnny,
lovely
Johnny
don't
ya
leave
me"
"Oh
Johnny,
lovely
Johnny
don't
ya
leave
me"
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