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My love said to me, "My mother won’t mind, and me father won’t slight you for your lack of kind."
Then she stepped away from me and this she did say, "It will no be long love till our wedding day."
She stepped away from me and she moved through the faire and fondly I watched her move here and move there.
And she went her way homeward with one star awake, as the swans in the evening move over the lake.
The people were saying, "No two e’er were wed, but one has a sorrow that never was said."
And she smiled as she passed me with her goods and her gear, and that was the last that I saw of my dear.
"It would not be long love till our wedding day."
She came close beside me and this she did say,
So softly she entered, her feet made no din.
I dreamt it last night, that my true love came in.
She Moved Through The Faire
saturdaynight added this comment 2012-04-28 20:23:33-05:00
♥♥♥
perkymoon added this comment 2011-04-30 02:29:42-05:00
love it !!
chalkdawg added this comment 2011-04-29 14:52:00-05:00
Aw, just lovely! 5 woofs.
mona2010 added this comment 2011-04-29 11:10:42-05:00
what a great ballad song! Wonderful image and deep touching words :)
saturdaynight added this comment 2012-04-28 20:23:33-05:00
♥♥♥
perkymoon added this comment 2011-04-30 02:29:42-05:00
love it !!
chalkdawg added this comment 2011-04-29 14:52:00-05:00
Aw, just lovely! 5 woofs.
mona2010 added this comment 2011-04-29 11:10:42-05:00
what a great ballad song! Wonderful image and deep touching words :)