文本歌词

She Moved Thro' The Fair - John McCormack (麦考梅克)
My young love said to me
My mother won't mind
And my father won't slight you
For your lack of kine
Then she stepped away from me
And this did she say
It will not be long love
'Till our wedding day
The people were saying
But no two e'er were wed
But one had a sorrow
That never was said
And I smiled as she passed
With her goods and her gear
And that was the last
That I saw of my dear
I dream keep
Last night
That my dead love came in
So softly she came
That her feet made no din
As she came close she hand on me
And this did she say
It will not be long love
'Till our wedding day