My young love said to me "My mother won't mind And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind" And she stepped away from me and this she did say "It will not be long, love 'til our wedding day"
She stepped away from me and she moved through the fair And fondly I watched her move here and move there She went her homeward, with one star awake As the swan in the evening moves over the lakeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.