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Green Gravel Green gravel, green gravel Your grass is so green; You're the fairest young damsel I ever have seen. I washed her, I dressed her I clothed her in silk, And I wrote down her name With a glass pen and ink. O Kathleen, O Kathleen, Your true love is dead, I sent you a letter To turn back your head. From Songs of Belfast, Hammond note: author describes as "a funeral game"