《The Moorlough Shore (其他)》歌词

[00:05:41] Your hills and dales and flowery values that lie near the Moorlough Shore,

[00:05:41] Your vines that blow by Bordons Grove, will I ever see you more?

[00:05:41] Where the primrose blows and the violet grows,

[00:05:41] Where the trout and salmon play,

[00:05:41] With my line and hook, delight I took to spend my youthful days.

[00:05:41] Last night I went to see my love and to hear what she might say,

[00:05:41] To see if she'd take pity on me, lest I might go away.

[00:05:41] She said, "I loved an Irish lad and he was my only joy,

[00:05:41] And ever since I saw his face, I've loved that soldier boy."

[00:05:41] "Perhaps your soldier lad is lost, sailing over the sea of main,

[00:05:41] Or perhaps he's gone with some other one. You may never see him again."

[00:05:41] "Well, if my Irish lad is lost, he's the one I do adore,

[00:05:41] And seven years I will wait for him by the banks of the Moorlough Shore."

[00:05:41] Farewell to Sinclair's Castle ground, farewell to the foggy hill

[00:05:41] Where the linen webs lie bleaching silk and the bawdeen stream runs still.

[00:05:41] Near there I spent my youthful days, but alas, they are no more,

[00:05:41] For cruelty has banished me far away from the Moorlough Shore.