Loving Hannah Lyrics - Isobel Campbell

I rove to church last Sunday 

My true love passed me by 

I knew her mind was changin' 

By the rovin' of her eye 

By the rovin' of her eye 

By the rovin' of her eye 

I knew her mind was changin' 

By the rovin' of her eye 

My love is fair and proper 

Her waist is neat and small 

And she is quite good lookin' 

And that's the best of all 

And that's the best of all 

And that's the best of all 

And she is quite good lookin' 

And that's the best of all 

Oh, Hannah, loving Hannah 

Come give to me your hand 

You swore if ever you're married 

That I would be the one 

That I would be the one 

That I would be the one 

You swore if ever you're married 

That I would be the one 

I'll go down to the river 

When everyone's asleep 

And think of loving Hannah 

And then sit down and weep 

And then sit down and weep 

And then sit down and weep 

And think of loving Hannah 

And then sit down and weep 

I rove to church on Sunday 

My true love passed me by 

I knew her mind was changin' 

By the rovin' of her eyes 

By the rovin' of her eyes 

By the rovin' of her eyes 

I knew her mind was changin' 

By the rovin' of her eyes