She moves through the fair

Traditional My young love said to me my mother won't mind And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind As he stepped away from me this she did say - it will not be long love Till our wedding...

My young love said to me My mother won't mind And my father won't slight you For your lack of kind She stepped away from me And she moved through the fair And fondly I watched her Move here and move...

My young love said to me My mother won't mind And my father won't slight you For your lack of kind Then she stepped away from me And this she did say "It will not be long love, till our wedding...