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Oh how steet 'tis to roam by the sunny Shure stream |
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And to hear the birds coo 'neath the morning sun beams |
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Where the thrush and the robin their sweet notes entwine |
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On the banks of the Suir that flows down by Mooncoin |
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Flow on lovely river flow gently along |
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By your waters so clear |
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Sounds the Lark's merry song |
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On your green banks I'll wander |
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Where first I did join |
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With you lovley Molly,the rose of Mooncoin |
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She has sailed far away o're the dark rolling foam |
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Far away from the hills of her dear Irish home |
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Where the fisherman sports with his small boat and line |
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On the banks of the suir that flows down by Mooncoin |
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Then here's to the Suir with it's valleys so fair |
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As off times we wandered in the cool morning air |
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Where the roses are blooming and lillies entwine |
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On the banks of the Suir that flows down by Mooncoin |
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