文本歌词

Open the door Sphone
I have something to tell yada
Open the door Dafne now carking the flower
Open the door Sphone
I have something to tell yada
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 laid her hand on me
And this she did say
Oh it will not be long lord
Till our wedding day
She stepped away from me
And she moved through the fair
And fondly I watched her
Move here and move there
And then she turned onwards
With one star awake
Like the swan in the evening
Moves over the lake
Last night she came to me
My dead love came in
So softly she came
That her feet made no din
And she laid her hand on me
And this she did say
It will not be long now
Till our wedding day