To the queen of hearts is the Ace of sorrow
He's here to day he's gone tomorrow
Young men are plenty but sweethearts
If my love leaves me what shall I do
Had the stone in yonder mountain
Where gold and silver is there for countin'
I could not count for thought of these
My eyes so full
I could not see
I love my father
I love my mother

I love my sister
I love my brother
I love my friends
And neighbours too
I'll for sake them all and go with you
I'll for sake them all go with you