Lyrics Christy Moore – Folk Tale
Text:
A young man fell in love with truth
In searching the wide world for her
He found her in the small house
In the clearing
In the forest
She was old and she was stooped
He pledged himself to her
To chop the wood and carry the water
She was old and she was stooped
He pledged himself to her
To chop the wood and carry the water
Years went by until one day
The young man woke up longing, for a child
He went to the old women
And he asked to be released from his oath to her
That he might return, to the world
Certainly she said
On one condition
You must tell them that I am young beautiful
You must tell them that I am young beautiful
Album
Christy Moore – Christy Moore - Graffiti Tongue
Christy Moore – Rory Is Gone
Christy Moore – North And South Of The River
Christy Moore – Miracles Of Nature
Christy Moore – Boning Halls
Christy Moore – On The Mainland
Christy Moore – Strange Ways
Christy Moore – Tiles And Slabs
Christy Moore – Riding The High Stool
Christy Moore – Folk Tale
Christy Moore – Minds Locked Shut
Christy Moore – God Woman
Christy Moore – Yellow Triangle