Dance a pretty jig at the Tyburn Faire.

I’ll look to the crowd and see you there,

My pretty love, with red ribbons tied in darkened hair.

I’ll dance a jig at the Tyburn Faire

Won’t you join the dance and song?

Will you stay?  I don’t have long.

I’ll say my piece and climb the chair –

They’ll see me dance at the Tyburn Faire.

I danced a jig at the Tyburn Faire

God knows my sin -  I took a life

And must dance with Death to pay the price –

They watched me swing at the Tyburn Faire!