Oh, Father Moon
Hast thou seen my fair love
She hast been gone
Since yesternight
Tell unto her, if you meet my fairest one
That I am in search of her
That I am in search of her
Speaketh the wind of tidings good
I hope I pray my love is near
Whisper the winds of a maiden fair
Please bring me news I need not fear
Oh, Father Moon
Hast thou seen my fair love
She hast been gone
Since yesternight
Speaketh the wind of tidings good
I hope I pray my love is near
Whisper the winds of a maiden fair
Please bring me news I need not fear
Oh, Father Moon
Hast thou seen my fair love
She hast been gone
Since yesternight
Oh, Father Moon
Hast thou seen my fair love
She hast been gone
Since yesternight