Harry Belafonte
Tarrytown
In Tarrytown, there did dwell 
A lovely girl I knew her well 
I courted her on bended knee 
Until she said that she would marry me 
Wide and deep my grave will be 
With the wild goose grasses growing over me
Wide and deep my grave will be 
With the wild goose grasses growing over me
We were young and love was grand 
I gave her kisses on her hand 
We walked along the little way 
And talked of when would be our wedding day
Wide and deep my grave will be 
With the wild goose grasses growing over me
And her house stands in Tarrytown 
And now my love she dances 'round 
She sits upon another's knee 
For he has gold and silver more then me
From Paroles Mania