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She Moved Through the Fair

(Traditional)

 

Contents

 

Introduction

 

All for Me Grog

 

Ash Grove

 

Banks of the Lee

 

Bedlam Boys

 

Broom of the Cowdenknowes

 

Drive the Cold Winter Away

 

Fortune My Foe

 

Gypsy Rover

 

Hare's Lament

 

If I was a Blackbird

 

Lusty Young Smith

 

Maid in Bedlam

 

Mermaid

 

Raggle-Taggle
Gypsies-O

 

Rest Sweet Nymphs

 

Scarborough Fair

 

She Moved through the Fair

 

Since First I Saw Your Face

 

Star of the County Down

 

Three Jolly Coachmen

 

To Be a Good Comapnion

 

We Be Souldiers Three

 

Wild Rover

 

Wylde Mountain Thyme

 

[song is usually sung a cappella]

[capo first fret; play chords without the thirds]

 

 

     Dno3                Dno3          Cno3            Dno3

My young love said to me, "My mother won't mind

             Dno3          Dno3           Cno4          Dno3

And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind"

              Dno3             Dno3          Cno3          Dno3

And she stepped away from me and this she did say:

   Dno3        Dno3                  Cno3      Dno3

It will not be long, love, till our wedding day"

 

 

As 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 homeward with one star awake

Like the swan in the evening moves over the lake

 

The people were saying, no two e'er were wed

But one had a sorrow that never was said

And I smiled as she passed with her goods and her gear,

And that was the last that I saw of my dear.

 

Last night she came to me, my dead love came in

So softly she came that her feet made no din

As she laid her hand on me and this she did say

"It will not be long, love, 'til our wedding day"

 

 

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