I have a tape of an early 70s Martin Carthy gig (probably circa 1973 but difficult to tell) where he sings a version of this song. I can't lay my hands on the tape at the moment but a little light Googling brings up a set of lyrics here that correspond fairly closely - as far as my memory can tell - to the words Carthy sings: Johnny Sands he was a fine young man And he married a lady gay Though she brought him gold and she brought him land She proved him a terrible plague From night 'til morn she'd curse and moan She was full of caprice and whim 'Til he has said he was tired of life For she was tired of him Right fal –la—right fa larum fa larum For she was tired of him Oh says he, "I think I'll go drown myself In the river that runs below She says, "I wish you would you silly old sot I've wished it long ago." Says he, "I'll stand all on the bank and you go up the hill Then you can come down and push me in." She says, "My love, I will." Right fal –la right fa larum fa larum She says, "My love, I will." "Oh but just in case I should lose me courage And try to save me life You must tie me hands behind me back." "I will" then says his wife So she's tied him fast as fast can be And when he's securely bound Well she goes up to the top of the hill And she commence to run Right fal –la right fa larum fa larum And she commence to run Down the hill came running his loving bride Rushing with all her force For to push him in but he jumped aside She fell in of course Then splashing dashing like a fish "Come save me Johnny Sands." He says, "I would. You surely know I would. But you have tied me hands. Right fal –la right fa larum fa larum But you have tied me hands."
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