Moorlough Shore
Seán Keane
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Your hills and dales and flowery vales That lie near the Moorlough Shore Your vines that blow by borden's grove Will I ever see no more Where the primroses blow And the violets grow Where the trout and salmon play With my line and hook delight I took As I spend my youthful days Last night I went to see my girl And to hear what she might say To see if she'd take pity on me Before I might go away She said, ""I love an Irish lad And he was my pride and joy Since the very first I saw his face I've loved my soldier boy."" Well perhaps your soldier lad was lost Sailing over the sea of Maine Or perhaps he is gone with some other girl You may never see him again Well if my Irish boy is lost He's the one I do adore And seven years I will wait for him On the banks of the Moorlough Shore Farewell to Sinclaire's castle grand Farewell to the foggy dew Where the linen waves like bleaching silk And the falling stream runs still Its there I spent my youthful days But alas they all are gone And cruelty has banished me Far away from the Moorlough Shore
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