My young love said to me: My mother won't mind And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind. And he stepped away from me and this he did say: It will not be long love, till our wedding day.
He stepped away from me and he moved through the fair And so fondly I watched him move here and move there Then he made his way homeward with one star awake As the swan in the evening moves over the lake.
Well I dreamt last night that my dead love came in And so softly he moved that his feet made no din Then he came close beside me and this he did say: It will not be long love, till our wedding day.
Till our wedding day Till our wedding day Day, day, day, day ...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
