Rosemary Lane
Bellowhead Lyrics


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If you will go down to Rosemary Lane
Where every rose grows merry and fine
Oh you'll pick me out the finest girl there
And l will make her a true love of mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Where every rose grows merry and fine
To be done without needle or needlework
Then she will be a true lover of mine

And tell her to wash it in yonder well
Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where water ne'er sprung and rain never fell
Then she will be a true lover of mine

Tell her to dry it on yonder green thorn
Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where bloom never grew since Adam was born
Then she will be a true lover of mine

And when she has finished all of her work
Where every rose grows merry and fine
Oh tell her I‘ll call for my cambric shirt
Then she will be a true lover of mine

If you will go down to Rosemary Lane
Where every rose grows merry and fine
Oh you'll pick me out the finest boy there
And I will make him a true love of mine

Tell him to get me an acre of land
Where every rose grows merry and fine
Between the salt sea and the salt sea strand
Then he will be a true lover of mine

Tell him to plough it with a ram's horn,
Where every rose grows merry and fine
And sow it all over with one grain of corn
And then he will be a true lover of mine

Tell him to reap it with a cock's feather
Where every rose grows merry and fine
And bind it all over with strappings of leather
Then he will be a true lover of mine

Tell him to draw it home on a snail
Where every rose grows merry and fine,
Thrash it all over with an ox's tail
Then he will be a true lover of mine





Every rose grows merry and fine

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Rosemary Lane" by Bellowhead tell the tale of a young man who asks his friend to go to Rosemary Lane and pick out the finest girl there for him. He instructs her to make him a cambric shirt without needle or needlework, wash it in a well that has never seen water, dry it on a thorn where no bloom has grown since the time of Adam, and when she finishes all of this work, he will call for the shirt and she will be his true love. In the second verse, the tables are turned, and the young man instructs his friend to pick out the finest boy in Rosemary Lane for her. She must tell him to acquire an acre of land between the salt sea and the strand, plough it with a ram's horn, sow it with one grain of corn, reap it with a cock's feather, and thrash it with an ox's tail. If he completes all these tasks, he too will be her true love.


At first glance, the lyrics may seem nonsensical, but they can be interpreted as a cautionary tale about falling in love with someone simply because they complete impossible tasks. The young man and woman in the song are setting unattainable standards for one another, and this can be seen as a metaphor for the unrealistic expectations that people often place on romantic partners.


Line by Line Meaning

If you will go down to Rosemary Lane
If you visit Rosemary Lane


Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where everything is lively and attractive


Oh you'll pick me out the finest girl there
You will help me choose the best girl there


And l will make her a true love of mine
I will love her truly


Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Ask her to sew me a cambric shirt


To be done without needle or needlework
To be made without a needle or stitching


Then she will be a true lover of mine
If she does this, I will truly love her


And tell her to wash it in yonder well
Also ask her to wash it in that nearby well


Where water ne'er sprung and rain never fell
Where no natural water source exists


Tell her to dry it on yonder green thorn
Dry it on that thorn over yonder


Where bloom never grew since Adam was born
Where nothing has ever grown before


Then she will be a true lover of mine
If she completes these tasks, I will truly love her


And when she has finished all of her work
When she's done with everything


Oh tell her I'll call for my cambric shirt
Tell her I will come get the shirt


Then she will be a true lover of mine
If she does this, I will truly love her


If you will go down to Rosemary Lane
If you visit Rosemary Lane


Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where everything is lively and attractive


Oh you'll pick me out the finest boy there
Help me pick out the best boy there


And I will make him a true love of mine
I will truly love him


Tell him to get me an acre of land
Ask him to get me an acre of land


Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where everything is lively and attractive


Between the salt sea and the salt sea strand
Between two salty bodies of water


Then he will be a true lover of mine
If he does this, I will truly love him


Tell him to plough it with a ram's horn,
Ask him to plow the land with a ram's horn


Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where everything is lively and attractive


And sow it all over with one grain of corn
Plant the whole land with just one grain of corn


And then he will be a true lover of mine
If he does this, I will truly love him


Tell him to reap it with a cock's feather
Instruct him to harvest the crop with a feather from a rooster


Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where everything is lively and attractive


And bind it all over with strappings of leather
Tie the crop with leather straps


Then he will be a true lover of mine
If he does this, I will truly love him


Tell him to draw it home on a snail
Ask him to bring the crop home on a snail


Where every rose grows merry and fine
Where everything is lively and attractive


Thrash it all over with an ox's tail
Beat the crop with an ox's tail


Then he will be a true lover of mine
If he does this, I will truly love him


Every rose grows merry and fine
Everyone and everything is lively and attractive




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