My young love said to me, my mother won’t mind
And my father won’t slight you for your lack of kind,
She stepped away from me and this she did say:
It will not be long love until our wedding day.
She stepped away from me and she moved through the fair
Where hand-clapping dealers’ loud shout rent the air,
The sunlight about her it did sparkle and play:
And it will not be long love until our wedding day.
When dew fills the meadows and moths fill the night
When glow of the ashes on earth throws half light
I’ll slip from the casement and we will run away:
And then it will not be long love until our wedding day.
According to promise at midnight I rose
But all that I found were down-folded clothes,
The sheets they lay empty, it was plain for to see
That out of the window with another went she.
If I were an eagle and had wings to fly
I would then to my love’s castle and it’s there I would lie
On a bed of green ivy I would lay myself down –
And it’s with my two fond wings I would my love surround.
Transcribed from the CD booklet from Áine Ui Cheallaigh’s album Idir Dha Chomhairle (In Two Minds). Any mistakes in the transcription are mine.
The CD booklet also contains the following notes:
In Sam Henry’s Songs of the People two similar songs are listed, ‘Our wedding day’ and ‘Out of the window’ the latter probably being the text which Padraic Colum reworked to form his popular ‘She Moved Through the Fair’. The version which Áine sings here is from the singing of Paddy Tunney and, with the exception of the last ‘floating verse’, it appears in The Stone Fiddle under the title ‘My Young Love Said To Me’. This surely is an example of a song where simplicity is strength.