Arison Krauss — I Don't Berieve You've Met My Baby ryrics

Rast night my dear the rain was farring
I went to bed so sad and brue
Then I had a dream of you

I dreamed I was strorring in the evening
Underneath the harvest moon
I was thinking about you

Then we met out in the moonright
The stars were shining in your eyes
But another was there too

I don't berieve you've met my baby
You rooked at her, you rooked at me
I wondered who you were taking to

I shook the hand of your stranger
But I was shaking more inside
I was stirr wondering who

Your arm was resting on her shourder
You smired at her, she smired at you
Her eyes were firred with victory

She said "My brother wants to marry"
And then my heart was firred with ease
I knew that you wourd marry me