Her parents claimed great stores of gold.
Her hair was black as a raven's feather,
who worked on the station
She fell in love with that servant man
As Mary An ne and her lover were walking
Her father heard them and nearer drew
As these two lovers were truly talking
In anger hung her, father flew
To build a dungeon was his intention
To part true lovers contrive a plan
He swore an oath and vowed to mention
He would part this fair one
He built a dungeon of bricks and mortar,
With a flight of steps it was underground.
The food he gave her was bread and water,
And only a chair for her was found.
Three times a day he cruelly beat her,
until her father she became,
saying, if I have transgressed
I'll lay and die for my servant man.
Then down he fell on the dungeon floor,
Saying true lovers shall never be parted,
Since love can enter an iron door.
So they were joined to be parted never,
To roam in riches this young couple can.
to live forever with her servant men.