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Sally Sloane Lithgow Recorded May 1976 Maria MartinOh mother dear I am going to the red barnTo meet my William dear They will not know me on the road Nor when I do get there Straight away she went to the old red barn And never more was seen When three long weary weeks pad passed When her mother dreamt her dream She dreamt her daughter was murdered By the lad she loved so well At the very far corner of the red barn Her body there did dwell |