The Maydens Came
Traditional
The maydens came when I was in my mother's bower
I have all that I would
The bailey beareth the bell away
The lily, the rose, the rose I lay
The silver is white, red is the gold
The robes they lay in fold
The bailey beareth the bell away
The lily, the rose, the rose I lay
And through the glass window shines the sun
How should I love and I so young
The bailey beareth the bell away
The lily, the rose, the rose I lay