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The Rose Of Tralee

The pale moon was rising above the green mountain
The sun was declining beneath the blue sea
When I strayed with my love to the pure crystal fountain
That stands in beautiful vale of Tralee.

She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer
Yet, 'twas not her beauty alone that won me
Oh no! 'Twas the truth in her eye ever beaming
That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee.

The cool shades of evening their mantle were spreading
And Mary all smiling was listening to me
The moon through the valley her pale rays was shedding
When I won the heart of the Rose of Tralee.

She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer
Yet, 'twas not her beauty alone that won me
Oh no! 'Twas the truth in her eye ever beaming
That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee.

In the far fields of India, 'mid wars dreadful thunders,
Her voice was a solace and comfort to me,
But the chill hand of death has now rent us asunder,
I'm lonely tonight for the Rose of Tralee.

She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer
Yet, 'twas not her beauty alone that won me
Oh no! 'Twas the truth in her eye ever beaming
That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee.

That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee.
Saint Patrick Soldier's Song Irish Blessings
Irish Jokes Danny Boy Irish Lullaby
Galway Bay Galway Bay - Parody You Know You Are Irish
Clancy Lowered the Boom Rose of Tralee H-A-R-R-I-G-A-N
Little Bit of Heaven Wearing of the Green Kerry Dancer
Come Back Paddy Reilly More Irish Jokes Coming Soon
When Irish Eyes are Smiling I'll Take You Home Again, Kathleen Coming Soon


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