Irish Song Lyrics 
from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
SHE SAID THE SAME TO ME 
T'was in the month of August, or the middle of July, One evening I went walking, a fair maiden I did spy; She was mournin' for her true love, who was in Amerikee, Agh, divil a word I said to her, and she said the same to me! 
From American Songbag, Sandburg