Roseville Fair  by Bill Staines  Oh, the night was clear,  And the stars were a-shinin'.  The moon came up so quiet in the sky.  All the people gathered 'round,  And the band was a-tunin'.  I can hear them now,  Playin' "Comin' Through The Rye."  Cho: And we danced all night   To the fiddle and the banjo.   Their drifting tunes seemed to fill the air.   So long ago, but I can still remember   How we fell in love at the Roseville Fair.  You were dressed in blue and you looked so lovely,  Just a gentle flower of a small-town girl.  You took my hand and we stepped to the music,  And with a single smile, you became my world.   Cho.  Now we courted well, and we courted dearly,  And we'd rock for hours on your front porch chair.  Then a year went by from the time that I met you,  And I made you mine at the Roseville Fair.   Cho.  So here's a song for all the lovers,  And here's a tune that they can share.  May they dance all night  To the fiddle and the banjo  The way we did at the Roseville Fair.