Darcy Farrow Lyrics With Guitar Chords

Darcy Farrow is one of the most popular songs of the time. Darcy Farrow lyrics written by Stephen B Gillette / Thomas E Campbell. This song has sung by John Denver.

Singer John Denver
Released 1966
Album John Denver Sings
Tuning Beginner

Darcy Farrow Lyrics

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
The sweetest flower that bloomed o’er the range

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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 shone in the night out of Yerrington town
She was courted by Young Vandamere
A fine lad was he as I am to hear
He gave her silver rings and lacy things
And she promised to wed before the snows came that year
But her pony did stumble and she did fall
Her dyin’ touched the hearts of us one and all
Young Vandy in his pain put a bullet through his brain
And we buried them together as the snows began to fall

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They sing of Darcy Farrow where the Truckee runs through
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.


Where the Walker runs down to the Carson Valley plain

There lived a maiden, arcy Farrow was her name

The daughter of old undee, and a fair one was she

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 at 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

He promised to wed before the snows came that year

Her pony did stumble and she did fall

Her dying touched the hearts of us one and all

Young Vandy in his pain put a bullet through his brain

We buried them together as the snows began to fall

They sing of arcy Farrow where the Truckee runs through

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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