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Barbara Allen - Andreas Scholl/Andreas Martin (Andreas Martin)

Written by：Anonymous

In scarlet town

Where I was born

There was a fair maid dwellin'

Made ev'ry youth cry well a day

Her name was Barbara Allen

All in the merry month of may

When green buds they where swellin'

Young jemmy grove on his deathbed lay

For love of Barbara Allen

He sent his man unto her then

To the town where she was dwellin'

You must come to my master dear

If your name be Barbara Allen

So slowly slowly she came up

And slowly she came nigh him

And all she said when there she came

Young man I think you're dying

He turned his face unto her straight

With deadly sorrow sighing

O lovely maid come pity me

I'm on my deathbed lying

If on your deathbed you do lie

What needs the tale your tellin'

I cannot keep you from your death

Farewell said Barbara Allen

When he was dead and laid in grave

Her heart was struck with sorrow

O mother mother make my bed

For I shall die tomorrow

Farewell she said ye virgins all

And shun the fault I fell in

Henceforth takewarning by the fall

Of cruel Barbara Allen