Down Where The Violets Grow - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
Down Where the Violets Grow. Composed by P. H. O'Donnell. 
Down where the violets grow. In a moss covered sunny glad; Near where the little brooklets flow In sunlight and in shade; I met a handsome maiden, Blue eyes, and breast like snow; 'Twas there I gained her love. Down where the violets grow. 
Chorus. 'Twas there I gained her love, And often kissed her rosy lips,-(break) Down where the violets grow.-(dance) 
The day I asked her for her hand She started like a fawn; And blushed like the sunlight, that o'er our land Spreads early in the morn. 
She placed her little hand in mine, And looked up in my face, As she whispered softly: "I'll be thine!" Down where the violets grow.-Chorus.