| A knight he rode his lonely way
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| Thinking about his wedding day
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| As he rode through a forest near
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| The elf king’s daughter did appear
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| Out she stepped from the elfin band
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| Smiling she held out her hand
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| Welcome Sir Knight, why such speed?
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| Come with me the dance to lead
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| Chorus
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| Dance, dance, follow me Round and round the greenwood tree
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| Dance, dance, while you may
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| Tomorrow is your dying day
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| Dance with me, dance with me Listen Sir Knight come dance with me,
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| Spurs of gold I’ll give to thee
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| Dance neither I will give nor may
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| Tomorrow is my wedding day
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| Please Sir Knight come dance with me A shirt of silk I’ll give to thee
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| A shirt of silk so white and fine
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| My mother has bleached in the moon-beams shine
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| Chorus
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| Please Sir Knight come dance with me A crown of gold I’ll give to thee
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| Your crown of gold I’ll freely take
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| But I’ll not join your elfin wake
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| Do you refuse to dance with me A plague of death shall follow thee
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| Between his shoulders a blow she dealt
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| Such a blow he’d never felt
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| Chorus |