Andreas Scholl
She Moved through the Fair, folk song
My young love said to me, My mother won't mindAnd my father won't slight youFor your lack of kindShe stepped away from meAnd this she did say, It will not be long loveTill our wedding dayShe stepped away from meAnd she moved through the fairAnd fondly I watched her move hereAnd move thereAnd she went her way homewardWith one star awake, As the swan in the eveningMoved over the lakeLast night she came to me, She came softly inSo softly she came, That her feet made no dinAnd she laid her hand on meAnd this she did say, It will not be long loveTill our wedding day
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"She Moved through the Fair, folk song" as written by Rutherford,mark (arr.)/lavelle,caroline (arr.)
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