Green gravel, green gravel
Your grass is so green;
You're the fairest young damsel
I ever have seen.
I washed her, I dressed her
I clothed her in silk,
And I wrote down her name
With a glass pen and ink.
O Kathleen, O Kathleen,
Your true love is dead,
I sent you a letter
To turn back your head.

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