Molly - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
MOLLY. Copyright, 1884, by Wm. A. Pond & Co. Words by Ed. Harrigan. Music by Dave Braham. 
Oh, the love that is burning in my bosom, Oh, sure my heart is filled with bitter melancholy; For it's you've won me oe'r, and I can't say no more, Than to promise for to be your true love Molly. 
Chorus. I'll say the word, you must not pine, Oh. you may call me thine, Oh, I promise to be your true love Molly. 
Oh, the nights they were dreary for me, darling. Oh, sure, my love, I thought nothing else but folly; For awake or asleep, oh, my secret I'd keep, While a praying that you'd Call me your own Molly.-Chorus. 
Sun; my heart it was drooping down with sorrow, Oh, at no time was I really ever Jolly; For my heart's not grown cold, and I'll wear your ring of gold, I am longing that you'd call me your own Molly.-Chorus