William Taylor - Sean Dagher

William taylor was a brisk young sailor

Full of heart and full of play

Till he did his mind uncover

To a youthful lady gay

Four and twenty british sailors

Met him on the king's highway

As he went for to be married

Pressed he was and sent away

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae

Sailor's clothing she put on

And went as board on man-o-war

Her pretty little fingers long and slender

They were smeared with pitch and tar

On the ship there was a battle

She amongst the rest did fight

The wind blew off her silver buttons

Her breasts were bared all snowy white

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae

When the captain did discover

He said fair maid what brought you here

Sir i'm seeking william taylor

Pressed he was by you last year

If you rise up in the morning

Early at the break of day

There you'll find young william taylor

Walking with his lady gay

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae

She rose early in the morning

Early at the break of day

Here she spied young william taylor

Walking with his lady gay

She procured a pair of pistols

On the ground where she is stand

There she shot bold william taylor

And the lady at his right hand

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae

Folleri-de-dom de-daerai diddero

Folleri-de-dom domme daerai dae