My young love said to My mother won't mind And my father won't you For your lack of kind Then she stepped away from me And this did say \"It will not be long love, till our wedding day\".
She stepped away from me and moved through fair and fondly I watched her Moved here and move there Then she made her way homeward with one star As the swan in the moves over the lake
I dreamt it last night That my dead love came in So she moved That her feet made no din Then she came beside me And this she did say \"It will not be long till our wedding day\".