A Lady Fair |
A lady fair in a garden walkin' When a well dressed gentleman came ridin' by He stepped up to her, all for to view her An he said "Fair lady, would you fancy I?" I am no lady but a poor maiden An a poor girl of low degree, Therefore young man seek another sweetheart I am not fitting your serving maid to be.
2. And oh, kind sir, I have a lover | 3. O, if he's married, I wish him happy, And if he's dead, sure, I wish him rest; No other young man will e'er enjoy me For he's the one that I love the best. He put his hand into his bosom His lily white fingers they were long and small; He took out the ring that was broke between them And when she saw that she down did fall.
4. He took her up all in his arms, |
5. Come all young maidens, now heed my story Don't slight your true love and he on the sea; And he'll come home and make you his own, And he'll take you over to Americay. Note: only half a verse |