Andrew Scott sings On Raglan Road in “The Stag“

On Raglan Road of an autumn day I saw her first and knew That her dark hair would weave a snare That I might one day rue I saw the danger, yet I walked Along the enchanted way And I said let grief be a fallen leaf At the dawning of the day On Grafton Street in November We tripped lightly along the ledge Of a deep ravine where can be seen The worth of passion’s pledge The Queen of Hear