Song | Moved Through the Fair |
Artist | Enter the Haggis |
Album | Casualties of Retail |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Traditional | |
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 this she did say, "It will not be long love Till our wedding day". | |
She went away from me | |
And she moved through the fair | |
And fondly | |
I watched her move here | |
And move there. | |
And she went her way homeward | |
With one star awake, | |
As the swan in the evening | |
Moved o'er the lake. | |
Last night | |
I did dream, | |
That my love came in. | |
And so quietly she entered, | |
That her feet made no din. | |
And she laid her hands on me | |
And this she did say, "It will not be long love Till our wedding day". |
zuo qu : Traditional | |
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 this she did say, " It will not be long love Till our wedding day". | |
She went away from me | |
And she moved through the fair | |
And fondly | |
I watched her move here | |
And move there. | |
And she went her way homeward | |
With one star awake, | |
As the swan in the evening | |
Moved o' er the lake. | |
Last night | |
I did dream, | |
That my love came in. | |
And so quietly she entered, | |
That her feet made no din. | |
And she laid her hands on me | |
And this she did say, " It will not be long love Till our wedding day". |
zuò qǔ : Traditional | |
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 this she did say, " It will not be long love Till our wedding day". | |
She went away from me | |
And she moved through the fair | |
And fondly | |
I watched her move here | |
And move there. | |
And she went her way homeward | |
With one star awake, | |
As the swan in the evening | |
Moved o' er the lake. | |
Last night | |
I did dream, | |
That my love came in. | |
And so quietly she entered, | |
That her feet made no din. | |
And she laid her hands on me | |
And this she did say, " It will not be long love Till our wedding day". |