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