Judy Collins - Dens of Yarrow CAPO: 1st Fret [Intro] [Verse 1] There were seven sons and two of them twins There were seven sons in Yarrow And they all did fight for their own true love In the dewy dewy dens of Yarrow [Verse 2] "Oh mother dear I dreamed a dream A dream of grief and sorrow I dreamed I saw my own true love In the dewy dewy dens of Yarrow" [Verse 3] "Oh daughter dear I saw your dream Your dream of grief and sorrow Your love today is laying slain In the dewy dewy dens of Yarrow" [Verse 4] She sought him up she sought him down She sought him all through Yarrow And there she found him lying slain In the dewy dewy dens of Yarrow [Verse 5] Her hair it was three quarters long And the colour of it was yellow She wrapped it around his middle so small And carried him home from Yarrow [Verse 6] "Oh mother dear come make my bed Come make it soft and narrow For my true love has died tonight In the dewy dewy dens of Yarrow" [Verse 7] She dressed herself in clean white clothes And away to the waters of Yarrow And there she lay her sweet self down And died on the banks of Yarrow [Verse 8] There were seven sons and two of them twins There were seven sons in Yarrow And they all did fight for their own true love In the dewy dewy dens of Yarrow