He Moved Through The Fair(他穿越市集)

作詞：Padraic Colum/Herbert Hughes     作曲：A traditional Irish folk song

She Moved Through the Fair

My own love said to me "My mother won't mind,
And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind."
He went away from me and this he did say
"It will not be long, Love, till our wedding Day."

He went away from me. And he moved through the fair.
And slowly I watched him move here and move there
He went his way homeward with one star awake
As this swan in the evening moves over the lake

I dreamed last night that my own love came in
He came in so sweetly. His feet made no din
He stepped beside me. And this he did say
"It will not be long, love, till our wedding day."