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She moved through the fair

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My young love said to me, My mother won't mind

And my father won't slight you

For your lack of kine"

And she stepped away from me

And this she did say:

It will not be long, love, Till our wedding day"


She stepped away from me

And she moved through the fair

And fondly I watched her

Move here and move there

And she turned her way homeward

With one star awake

As the swan in the evening

Moves over the lake


The people were saying,

No two were e'er wed

But one has a sorrow

That never was said

And she smiled as she passed me

With her goods and her gear,

And that was the last

That I saw of my dear.


Last night she came to me,

My true love came in

She came in so easy her feet made no din And she laid her hands on me

And this she did say It will not be long, love, 'Til our wedding day

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