O, I left my Pretty Saro
And I quit my lover too
And I started for to ramble
This whole wide world through
And When I get tired
I'll lay down and weep
And think of my pretty darling
Wherever I sleep
And it's not this long journey
I'm dreading for to go
Or the country I'm leaving
Or the debts that I owe
There's one thing that grieves me
And troubles my mind
That's leaving my little darling
Way back here behind
Well, I wish I was a turtle dove
Had wings and could fly
I'd fly through Saro's window
Feel the breath of her sigh
And there in those precious arms
All night I would lie
And hold my sweet child forever
Never have to say goodbye