Lyrics:
Will you marry me sirOh tether me downFor I am too freeWill you walk hand in hand with meFor I do carry a child by theeOh madam, I'll not marry theeFor I'm married awayAnd I'll always beI'll not walk hand in hand with theeEven though you've a child by meOh sir, heartbroken I'll beIs she finer than IIs she tall and leanIs she the rarest you've ever seenOf your own heart is she the queenOh madam, she's twenty of theeShe's tall and she's leanHow she smiles on meShe's the rarest, she is my queenI'll never care for a girl like theeOh sir, than shamed am II'll run to the fieldsAnd it's there I'll dieThere God's Angels will around me flyThere they'll care for my child and I