Song | Moorlough Mary |
Artist | Cara Dillon |
Album | A Thousand Hearts |
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[00:14.86] | The first time I met my Moorlough Mary |
[00:18.73] | Twas in the market of Sweet Strabane |
[00:22.56] | Her killing glances were so engaging |
[00:26.41] | The hearts of young men she did trepann |
[00:30.07] | |
[00:30.32] | Her killing glances berefit my senses |
[00:34.69] | Of peace or comfort either night or day |
[00:38.04] | And in silent slumber I start and murmur |
[00:41.92] | Oh Moorlough Mary, won’t you come away. |
[00:45.60] | |
[00:45.85] | Now were I a man of great education |
[00:49.67] | Or Erin’s Isle at my own command |
[00:53.51] | I would lay my head on your snowy bosom |
[00:57.43] | In wedlock bands love we’d join our hands |
[01:01.07] | |
[01:01.32] | I would entertain you both night and morning |
[01:05.21] | With robes I’d deck you, both fine and gay |
[01:09.05] | And with kisses sweet I would embrace you |
[01:12.93] | Oh Mary, won’t you come away. |
[01:40.60] | |
[01:40.85] | Now I’ll away to my situation |
[01:44.77] | Where my recreation is all in view |
[01:48.71] | On the river Mourne where salmon sporting |
[01:52.58] | The rocks re-echoing with something new |
[01:56.18] | |
[01:56.43] | The thrush and blackbird all join in chorus |
[02:00.30] | Their notes melodious on Ruskae brae. |
[02:04.15] | And the sweet lough stream I would restore you |
[02:08.02] | Saying Moorlough Mary, won’t you come away. |
[02:11.70] | |
[02:11.95] | So fare thee well young Moorlough Mary |
[02:15.82] | Ten thousand times I bid you adieu |
[02:19.64] | While life remains in my glowing bosom |
[02:23.51] | I’ll never cease love to think on you |
[02:27.08] | |
[02:27.33] | Now I’ll away to some lonesome valley |
[02:31.30] | With tears bewailing, both night and day |
[02:35.17] | To some silent arbour where none can hear me |
[02:42.81] | Where none can hear me |
[02:50.70] | Where none can hear me |
[00:14.86] | The first time I met my Moorlough Mary |
[00:18.73] | Twas in the market of Sweet Strabane |
[00:22.56] | Her killing glances were so engaging |
[00:26.41] | The hearts of young men she did trepann |
[00:30.07] | |
[00:30.32] | Her killing glances berefit my senses |
[00:34.69] | Of peace or comfort either night or day |
[00:38.04] | And in silent slumber I start and murmur |
[00:41.92] | Oh Moorlough Mary, won' t you come away. |
[00:45.60] | |
[00:45.85] | Now were I a man of great education |
[00:49.67] | Or Erin' s Isle at my own command |
[00:53.51] | I would lay my head on your snowy bosom |
[00:57.43] | In wedlock bands love we' d join our hands |
[01:01.07] | |
[01:01.32] | I would entertain you both night and morning |
[01:05.21] | With robes I' d deck you, both fine and gay |
[01:09.05] | And with kisses sweet I would embrace you |
[01:12.93] | Oh Mary, won' t you come away. |
[01:40.60] | |
[01:40.85] | Now I' ll away to my situation |
[01:44.77] | Where my recreation is all in view |
[01:48.71] | On the river Mourne where salmon sporting |
[01:52.58] | The rocks reechoing with something new |
[01:56.18] | |
[01:56.43] | The thrush and blackbird all join in chorus |
[02:00.30] | Their notes melodious on Ruskae brae. |
[02:04.15] | And the sweet lough stream I would restore you |
[02:08.02] | Saying Moorlough Mary, won' t you come away. |
[02:11.70] | |
[02:11.95] | So fare thee well young Moorlough Mary |
[02:15.82] | Ten thousand times I bid you adieu |
[02:19.64] | While life remains in my glowing bosom |
[02:23.51] | I' ll never cease love to think on you |
[02:27.08] | |
[02:27.33] | Now I' ll away to some lonesome valley |
[02:31.30] | With tears bewailing, both night and day |
[02:35.17] | To some silent arbour where none can hear me |
[02:42.81] | Where none can hear me |
[02:50.70] | Where none can hear me |
[00:14.86] | The first time I met my Moorlough Mary |
[00:18.73] | Twas in the market of Sweet Strabane |
[00:22.56] | Her killing glances were so engaging |
[00:26.41] | The hearts of young men she did trepann |
[00:30.07] | |
[00:30.32] | Her killing glances berefit my senses |
[00:34.69] | Of peace or comfort either night or day |
[00:38.04] | And in silent slumber I start and murmur |
[00:41.92] | Oh Moorlough Mary, won' t you come away. |
[00:45.60] | |
[00:45.85] | Now were I a man of great education |
[00:49.67] | Or Erin' s Isle at my own command |
[00:53.51] | I would lay my head on your snowy bosom |
[00:57.43] | In wedlock bands love we' d join our hands |
[01:01.07] | |
[01:01.32] | I would entertain you both night and morning |
[01:05.21] | With robes I' d deck you, both fine and gay |
[01:09.05] | And with kisses sweet I would embrace you |
[01:12.93] | Oh Mary, won' t you come away. |
[01:40.60] | |
[01:40.85] | Now I' ll away to my situation |
[01:44.77] | Where my recreation is all in view |
[01:48.71] | On the river Mourne where salmon sporting |
[01:52.58] | The rocks reechoing with something new |
[01:56.18] | |
[01:56.43] | The thrush and blackbird all join in chorus |
[02:00.30] | Their notes melodious on Ruskae brae. |
[02:04.15] | And the sweet lough stream I would restore you |
[02:08.02] | Saying Moorlough Mary, won' t you come away. |
[02:11.70] | |
[02:11.95] | So fare thee well young Moorlough Mary |
[02:15.82] | Ten thousand times I bid you adieu |
[02:19.64] | While life remains in my glowing bosom |
[02:23.51] | I' ll never cease love to think on you |
[02:27.08] | |
[02:27.33] | Now I' ll away to some lonesome valley |
[02:31.30] | With tears bewailing, both night and day |
[02:35.17] | To some silent arbour where none can hear me |
[02:42.81] | Where none can hear me |
[02:50.70] | Where none can hear me |