《rakish paddy》简谱

Rakish Paddy - Dolores Keane
Your hills and dales and flowery vales
That lie near the Moorlough Shore
Your vines that blow by burden's row
Will I ever see no more
Where the primrose blows
And the violet grows
Where the trout and salmon play
With my line and hook delight I took
To 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 a way
She said I love an Irish lad
And he was my only joy
And ever since I saw his face
I've loved that soldier boy
Perhaps your soldier boy was lost
Sailing over the sea of Maine
Or perhaps he has 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 for seven long years I will wait for him
By the banks of the Moorlough Shore
Farewell to Sinclaire's castle grand
Farewell to the foggy hill
Where the linen waves like bleaching silk
And the bawdeen stream runs still
Near there I spent my youthful days
But alas they all are no more
For cruelty has banished me
Far away from the Moorlough Shore