D [Verse]G D C D My young love said to me, "My mother won't mindC D G D And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind"C D G D And she stepped away from me and this she did sayG D C D "It will not be long, love, till our wedding day" [Verse]G D C D She stepped away from me and she went through the fairC D G D And fondly I watched her move hither, move thereC D G D And she turned her way homeward with one star awakeG D C D As the swan in the evening moves over the lake
She Moved Through The Fair
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