Lyrics
Chorus
Fair dawn gilds the meadow
Joy rides on the breeze
Maiden weaves garlands
Under ancient oak trees
Post-Chorus
Hey la lay, hey la lay
Verse 2
Knight clad in silver
Rides yon winding road
Boughs sing his fortune
Ballads softly bestowed
Pre-Chorus
Gentle lutes are calling
Sweet rivers run clear
Hope is returning
When thy true love is near
Chorus
Fair dawn gilds the meadow
Joy rides on the breeze
Maiden weaves garlands
Under ancient oak trees
Post-Chorus
Hey la lay, hey la lay
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