The Moorlough Shore-Sinéad O'Connor

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[00:00.00]The Moorlough Shore - Sinéad O'Connor (西尼德·奥康娜)
[00:15.93]Your hills and dales and flowery vales
[00:24.50]That lie near the Moorlough Shore
[00:32.18]Your vines that blow by borden's grove
[00:40.23]Will I ever see you more
[00:47.46]
[00:48.34]Where the primrose blows
[00:52.19]And the violet grows
[00:56.81]Where the trout and salmon play
[01:04.49]With the line and hook delight I took
[01:12.52]To spend my youthful days
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[01:20.39]Last night I went to see my love
[01:28.75]And to hear what she might say
[01:36.67]To see if she'd take pity on me
[01:44.59]Lest I might go away
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[01:52.58]She said"I love that Irish lad
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[02:01.50]And he was my only joy
[02:09.05]And ever since I saw his face
[02:19.13]I've loved that soldier boy"
[02:26.75]
[02:35.49]Perhaps your soldier lad is lost
[02:43.10]Sailing over the sea of Maine
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[02:51.15]Or perhaps he is gone with some other lover
[02:59.20]You may never see him again
[03:07.18]Well if my Irish lad is lost
[03:16.04]He's the one I do adore
[03:23.55]And seven years I will wait for him
[03:33.76]By the banks of the Moorlough Shore
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[03:57.97]Farewell to Sinclaire's castle grand
[04:05.96]Farewell to the foggy hill
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[04:13.81]Where the linen waves like bleach-ed silk
[04:22.09]And the banching stream runs still
[04:29.86]Near there I spent my youthful days
[04:38.68]But alas they are not now mine
[04:46.30]For cru-elty has banished me
[04:54.26]Far away from the Moorlough Shore