Nhạc sĩ: David Oakley, Mike Ryan
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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.
Till our wedding day.
She stepped away from me, and she moved through the fair.
And slowly I watched her move here and move there.
And she made her way homeward.
With one star a white lake.
As the swan in the evening.
Moves over the lake.
For a planet so blue.
Toendeuil.
Tamella.
Cocoa.
Tamella.
Tamella.
Cocoa.
Cocoa.
Past night she came to me
She came softly in
So softly she entered
Her feet made no din
And she knelt down beside me
And this she did say
It will not be long, love
Till our wedding day
And this she did say
It will not be long, love
And this she did say
It will not be long, love
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day
Till our wedding day