Early One Morning / Young Collins

Early one morning, just as the sun was rising, I heard a maiden call from the valley below; "O don't deceive me, O never leave me! How could you use a poor maiden so?" "Remember the vows that you made to your Mary, Remember the bow'r where you vowed you'd be true; O don't deceive me, O never leave me! How could you use a poor maiden so?" "Green is the garden, and fresh are the roses Fresh, from the garden to wind on your brow O don't deceive me, O never leave me! How could you use a poor maiden so?" Oooooooh Oooooooh