Ralph McTell
Girl From The Hiring Fair
I went down to the hiring fair, for to sell my labour,
and I noticed a maid in the very next row and I hoped that sheâd be my
neighbour.
Imagine then o my delight when the farmer picked us both.
I spoke not a word in the cart to the farm but my heart beat in my throat.
My lodging was dry and my master fair and I gave him full measure,
But my envy grew like the corn in the field for in his house was my treasure.
And Iâd watch her carry water or drive cows from the byre,
And the heat from the sun made the corn grow strong and with it my desire
Iâd see her in my dreaming and in my dreams caress.
Her eyes her lips and her dark brown hair the curves beneath her dress.
When harvest time it came at last so heavy was the task
That the women and the men worked side by side and I had her near at last.
So I swung harder with my scythe few words between us passed,
And I cursed my tongue tied youthfulness and I hoped that sheâd hear my
heart.
When all was safely gathered in and we sat down to rest
My trembling fingers touched her arm and she placed them on her breast.
And she turned to me as the sun went down and all my senses reeled,
As we lay there on the scented ground and the moon rose over the field.
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She was safely gathered in my arms when from the barn
Drifted the sound of the violin and we hurried back to the farm.
And all were dancing in the lantern light and music filled the air
And I thanked my stars for the harvest moon and the girl from the hiring
fair.
And all were dancing in the lantern light and music filled the air,
And I thanked my stars for the harvest moon, and the girl from the hiring
fair.