Young Emily was fair lady bright   She loved her diver boy   Who sailed over the ocean   To gather up some gold      Seven long years returning   His money for to show   He?d been sailing over the main   Down in the low land, low      ?My father runs a big hotel   Down by the river side   You go there, go for to stay   And I shall be your bride      Meet me early morning   Don?t let my parents know   You have been the diver boy   Down in the low land, low?      Young Henry, taking a drink   That night before he went to bed   Not thinking of the danger   That crowned all over his head      Young Edward said to his father   ?Let?s take his money sure   And send his body sinking fast   Down in the low land, low?      Young Emily went to bed that night   She dreamed an awful dream   She dreamed she saw her true love?s blood   Go flowing down the stream      Waking early morning   To parents she did say   ?Where could be that stranger boy   Who came here for to stay??      ?Oh father, you?re a robber   You robbed me of my wren   Oh brother, you have murdered   The one that I loved best      The trees on yonder mountain   Are bending to and fro   They remind me of my diver boy   Down in the low land, low?