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I fell asleep down by the stream
and there I had the strangest dream
down by Brennan´s Glen there grows
a briar and a rose

There´s a tree in the forest
but I don´t know where
I build a nest out of your hair
And climbing up into the air
a briar and a rose

I don´t know how long it has been
but I was born in Brennan´s Glen
and near the end of spring there grows
a briar and a rose

I picked the rose one early morn
but I pricked my finger on a thorn
the y´d grown so close their winding wove
the brair and a rose

I tried to tear them both apart
but I felt a bullet in my heart
and all dressed up in spring´s new clothes
the briar and the rose

And when I´m buried in my grave
tell me so I will know
Your tears will fall to make them grow
the briar and the rose