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Letra actual de la canción
Your hills and dales and flowery vales <br />That lie near the Moorlough Shore. <br />Your vines that blow by Borden's grove. <br />Will I ever see you more <br /> <br />Where the primrose glows <br />And the violet grows <br />Where the trout and salmon play. <br />With my line and hook delight I took <br />To spend my youthful days. <br />Last night I went to see my love, <br />And to hear what she might say. <br /> <br />To see if she'd take pity on me, <br />Lest I might go away. <br />She said, "I loved an Irish lad, <br />And he was my only joy, <br />And ever since I saw his face <br />I have loved that soldier boy." <br /> <br />Perhaps your soldier lad is lost <br />Sailing over the sea of Maine. <br />Or perhaps he's gone with some other one <br />You may never see him again. <br />Well if my Irish lad is lost. <br />He's the one I do adore, <br />And seven years I'll wait for him <br />By the banks of the Moorlough Shore.
Letra nueva de la canción
Your hills and dales and flowery vales <br />That lie near the Moorlough Shore. <br />Your vines that blow by Borden's grove. <br />Will I ever see you more <br /> <br />Where the primrose glows <br />And the violet grows <br />Where the trout and salmon play. <br />With my line and hook delight I took <br />To spend my youthful days. <br />Last night I went to see my love, <br />And to hear what she might say. <br /> <br />To see if she'd take pity on me, <br />Lest I might go away. <br />She said, "I loved an Irish lad, <br />And he was my only joy, <br />And ever since I saw his face <br />I have loved that soldier boy." <br /> <br />Perhaps your soldier lad is lost <br />Sailing over the sea of Maine. <br />Or perhaps he's gone with some other one <br />You may never see him again. <br />Well if my Irish lad is lost. <br />He's the one I do adore, <br />And seven years I'll wait for him <br />By the banks of the Moorlough Shore.
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