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