Loreena McKennitt

Loreena McKennitt - As I Roved Out lyrics

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Who are you, my pretty fair maid
Who are you, me honey?
And who are you, my pretty fair maid
And who are you, me honey?
She answered me quite modestly, I am me mother's darling

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh

And will you come to me mother's house
When the moon is shining clearly?
And will you come to me mother's house
When the moon is shining clearly?
I'll open the door and I'll let you in
And divil 'O one will hear us

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh

So I went to her house in the middle of the night
When the moon was shining clearly
So I went to her house in the middle of the night
When the moon was shining clearly
She opened the door and she let me in and devil the one did hear us

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh

She took me horse by the bridle and the bit
And led him to the stable
She took me horse by the bridle and the bit
And led him to the stable
Saying "There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse to eat it if he's able"

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh

Then she took me by the lily-white hand
Led me to the table
Then she took me by the lily-white hand
Led me to the table
Saying "There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy to drink if he is able"

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh

Then I got up and I made the bed
I made it nice and aisy
Then I got up and I made the bed
I made it nice and aisy
The I got up and I laid her down
Saying "Lassie, are you able? "

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh

And there we lay 'til the break of day
Devil the one did hear us
And there we lay 'til the break of day
And devil the one did hear us
Then I arose and put on me clothes
Saying "Lassie, I must leave you"

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh

And when will you return again
When will we get married?
And when will you return again
When will we get married?
When broken shells make Christmas bells we might then get married

With me
Too-ry-ay fol-de-diddle-day 
Di-re fol-de-diddle dai-rie oh
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Author: traditional

Composer: traditional

Publisher: Quinlan Road Limited, Quinlan Road Music Ltd.

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Released in: 2019

Language: English

Appearing on: The Wind That Shakes The Barley (2010) , The Road Back Home (2024)

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