Jancis Harvey - Darcy Farrow


Darcy Farrow

Where the Walker runs down to the Carson Valley plain
There lived a maiden, Darcy Farrow was her name
The daughter of old Dundee and a fair one was she
And the sweetest flower that bloomed o'er the range
Her voice was as sweet as the sugar candy
Her touch was as soft as a bed of goose down
Her eyes shone bright like the pretty lights
That shine in the night out of Yerington town
She was courted by young Vandermeer
A fine lad was he, as I am to hear
He gave her silver rings and lacy things
She promised to wed before the snows came that year
But her pony did stumble, she did fall
Her dying touched the hearts of us one and all
Young Vandy in his pain put a bullet to his brain
And we buried them together as the snows began to fall
They sing of Darcy Farrow where the Truckee runs through
And they sing of her beauty in Virginia City too
At dusky Sundown to her name they drink a round
And to young Vandy whose love was true
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