Awake Ye Drowsy Sleepers - Ian & Sylvia

Awake, awake you drowsy sleeper

How can you lie and slumber so

When your true love is a going to leave you

And never to return any more

How can you slumber on your pillow?

When your true love must stand and wait

And must I go and wear the willow

In sorrow mourning for your sake

O Molly deal go ask your father

If you my, my bride can be

And then return and quickly tell me

An I no more shall trouble thee

O no I cannot ask my father

He’s lying on his bed of rest

And in his hand is a silver dagger

To pierce the one that I love bst

Down in yon valley there grows a green yarrow

I wish that yarrow shot through my brast

It would end my dream, it would end my sorrow

And set my troubled heart at rest