Pretty Polly
Sandy Denny Lyrics


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Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
Before we get married some pleasure to see

She got up behind him and away they did ride
She got up behind him and away they did ride
Over the hills and the valleys so wide
They rode a little further and what did they spy
They rode a little further and what did they spy
But a new-dug grave with a spade lying by

Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your ways
Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your ways
Scared you might lead my poor body astray

Polly, pretty Polly, you've guessed just about right
Polly, pretty Polly, you've guessed just about right
I've dug on your grave the best part of last night

And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow
And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow
Into her grave pretty Polly did go

He threw a little dirt over her and started for home
He threw a little dirt over her and started for home
Leaving nothing behind but the wild birds to moan

And it's debt to the devil, and Willy must pay




And it's debt to the devil, and Willy must pay
For killing pretty Polly and running away.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Sandy Denny's "Pretty Polly" tell a macabre story of a woman named Polly who is wooed by a man named Willy. The first verse, where Willy invites Polly to join him on a ride, sets the tone for the entire song. The next verse describes the couple riding through hills and valleys until they stumble upon a new grave with a spade lying nearby, foreshadowing the song's tragic conclusion.


Polly expresses her fear that Willy might lead her astray, unknowingly confirming her fears when Willy admits to digging her grave the previous night. The song reaches its climax when Willy stabs Polly in the heart, and she falls into the grave he had dug. Willy then throws dirt over her and goes home, leaving behind only the sound of birds to mourn Polly.


The song "Pretty Polly" is a traditional folk ballad with Scotch-Irish origins, and the story of Polly and Willy has been covered by many artists over the years. Some of the key themes explored in the song include betrayal, murder, and the consequences of actions. It's a haunting tale that leaves a lasting impression on listeners.


Line by Line Meaning

Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
The singer invites Polly to accompany him.


Before we get married some pleasure to see
He invites her for some fun before getting married.


She got up behind him and away they did ride
Polly rode behind the singer.


Over the hills and the valleys so wide
They rode through the countryside.


They rode a little further and what did they spy
As they rode further, they came across something unusual.


But a new-dug grave with a spade lying by
They found a freshly-dug grave with a spade nearby.


Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your ways
Polly expresses her fear and uncertainty about the situation.


Scared you might lead my poor body astray
She is concerned that the artist might harm her.


Polly, pretty Polly, you've guessed just about right
The artist admits to Polly's suspicions.


I've dug on your grave the best part of last night
He confesses to having dug the grave.


And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow
The singer stabs Polly and she bleeds to death.


Into her grave pretty Polly did go
He buries Polly in the same grave he dug.


He threw a little dirt over her and started for home
He covers her with dirt and leaves for home.


Leaving nothing behind but the wild birds to moan
The only thing left behind are the birds mourning Polly's death.


And it's debt to the devil, and Willy must pay
The singer has to pay for his wrongdoing.


For killing pretty Polly and running away.
The artist is guilty of killing Polly and escaping.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: JUDY COLLINS, MICHAEL SAHL

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Comments from YouTube:

Donald Gehre

An absolutely incredible performance! I've seen Joan Baez, Grace Slick, Janis Joplin (all of whom I love) up close in their best performances in SF in the '60's and they don't come close to Sandy Denny's talent and intensity. Not for today's light weights. This recording is magical.