The Blue House

Enchanting Tale: The Blue House and the Fateful Melody
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Lyrics

A young maid fair as day fair as day

A young maiden, fair as day, wandered far from her home alone.

Wondered far from her home on her own

Lost in the rambling wood, she fell asleep by a babbling brook.

She got lost in the rambling wood

Upon waking, she spoke and requested to be taken to the blue house at the bottom of the hill.

Fell asleep by a babbling brook

Three small birds, black as night, advised her to stay away from the house below.


When she woke then she spoke then she spoke

Repetition of her request to be taken to the blue house.

When she woke then she spoke then she spoke

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She said, take me down to the blue house

She reiterates her desire to go to the blue house at the bottom of the hill.

The blue house, the blue house

Repetition emphasizing the blue house.

Take me down to the blue house at the bottom of the hill

Repetition emphasizing the blue house at the bottom of the hill.


Three small birds black as night black as night

Three small birds warn her to keep away from the house below.

Came to rest by her side by her side

They rest by her side and advise against going to the blue house.

They said, fair maid you should not go

The birds caution her to stay away from the house below.

Keep away from the house below

Admonition to keep away from the house below.


One by one off they flew off they flew

The birds fly away without revealing what they know.

Telling not what they knew what they knew

They sing, warning to keep away from the blue house.

Singing, keep away from the blue house

Reiteration of the caution to avoid the blue house.

The blue house, the blue house

Repetition emphasizing the blue house.

Keep away from the blue house at the bottom of the hill

Repetition emphasizing the blue house at the bottom of the hill.


Four small knocks at the door and one more

Four small knocks at the door; she hears his footsteps.

Cocked her ear to hear his footsteps on the floor

Invitation for the fair young maid to come inside and warm by the fireside.

Fair young maid do come inside

The man plays a tune on his fiddle about the blue house at the bottom of the hill.

Warm your hands by the fireside


She sat down and he rosined up his bow

The man takes her hand, promising to show her the magic in his song.

Played a tune on his fiddle soft and low

The fair young maid meets her tragic end, and the man uses a silver spade to dig her grave.

He played the tune of the blue house the blue house the blue house

At the bottom of the hill

She now rests among others in that land, and the man continues playing the tune of the blue house.


Then he took her lily white hand said

Come along, let me show you all the magic in my song

Reiteration of the man inviting her to see the magic in his song.

It was the last of the fair young made

The fair young maid's demise is hinted at as the man uses a silver spade.

Dug her grave with a silver spade


Now she lies among the others in that land

Repetition emphasizing the enduring tune of the blue house.

And the man still holds that fiddle in his hands

And he plays the tune of the blue house

The caution to keep away from the blue house is reiterated.

The blue house, the blue house

Repetition emphasizing the blue house.

Forever the tune of the blue house at the bottom of the hill

Repetition emphasizing the lasting tune of the blue house at the bottom of the hill.


Keep away from the blue house

Final warning to stay away from the blue house.

The blue house, the blue house

Repetition emphasizing the blue house.

At the bottom of the hill

Repetition emphasizing the bottom of the hill.

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