bob dylan
pretty saro
Down in some lone valley Yes, in a lonesome place Where the wild birds do hover And their notes do increase Farewell Pretty Saro I bid you adieu But I'll dream of Pretty Saro Wherever I go Yeah, my love she won't have me So I understand She wants every holder Who owns a house and land I cannot maintain her With silver and gold And all of the funs in That a big house can hold If I was a poet And could write a fine hand I'd write my love a letter That she'd understand I'd write it by the river Where the waters overflow And I'll dream of Pretty Saro Wherever I go