[00:11.20]'Twas down by the Glenside I met an old woman
[00:19.32]A plucking young nettles she ne'er saw me coming
[00:27.30]I listened a while to the song she was humming
[00:35.24]Glory o glory o to the Bold Fenian Men
[00:49.63]It's fifty long years since I saw the moon beamin'
[00:57.35]On strong manly force, their eyes with hope gleamin'
[01:05.40]I see them again through all my sad dreamin'
[01:13.22]Glory o glory o to the Bold Fenian Men
[01:29.43]Some died by the hillside, some died with the stranger
[01:37.38]And wise men have told us their cause was a failure
[01:45.35]But they loved their old Ireland and they never feared danger
[01:53.18]Glory o glory o to the Bold Fenian Men
[02:09.24]I passed on my way, God be praised that I met her
[02:17.05]Be life long or short, I will never forget her
[02:25.01]We may have brave men but we'll never have better
[02:32.65]Glory o glory o to the Bold Fenian Men
[02:48.75]'Twas down by the Glenside I met an old woman
[02:56.60]A plucking young nettles she ne'er saw me coming
[03:04.31]I listened a while to the song she was humming
[03:12.17]Glory o glory o to the Bold Fenian Men
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