Moved Through the Fair

	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".

	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".