Garfunkel Art - She Moved Through the Fair Lyrics
"My father won't mindAnd my mother won't cite youfor your lack of kind."Then she drew closer to meand this she did say:"It will not be long, long, love'till our wedding day."She stepped away from me,and She Moved Through the FairAnd fondly I watched hermove here and move thereAnd then she went homewardwith one star awakeAs the swan in the evening, the eveningmoves over the lakeLast night she came to meshe came softly in,So softly she camethat her feet made no dinAnd she laid her hand on me,and this she did say""It will not be long, long, love'till our wedding day."