Rakish Paddy-Dolores Keane

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[ar:Dolores Keane]
[al:Lion In A Cage]
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[00:00.00]Rakish Paddy - Dolores Keane
[00:27.34]Your hills and dales and flowery vales
[00:34.41]That lie near the Moorlough Shore
[00:41.14]Your vines that blow by burden's row
[00:48.06]Will I ever see no more
[00:55.08]Where the primrose blows
[00:58.56]And the violet grows
[01:01.88]Where the trout and salmon play
[01:08.30]With my line and hook delight I took
[01:15.86]To spend my youthful days
[01:22.56]Last night I went to see my girl
[01:29.50]And to hear what she might say
[01:36.67]To see if she'd take pity on me
[01:43.75]Before I might go a way
[01:50.04]She said I love an Irish lad
[01:57.18]And he was my only joy
[02:03.49]And ever since I saw his face
[02:11.02]I've loved that soldier boy
[02:21.42]Perhaps your soldier boy was lost
[02:28.32]Sailing over the sea of Maine
[02:35.15]Or perhaps he has gone with some other girl
[02:42.22]You may never see him again
[02:48.95]Well if my Irish boy is lost
[02:55.89]He's the one I do adore
[03:02.35]And for seven long years I will wait for him
[03:09.65]By the banks of the Moorlough Shore
[03:44.29]Farewell to Sinclaire's castle grand
[03:51.25]Farewell to the foggy hill
[03:58.18]Where the linen waves like bleaching silk
[04:04.95]And the bawdeen stream runs still
[04:12.03]Near there I spent my youthful days
[04:18.86]But alas they all are no more
[04:25.39]For cruelty has banished me
[04:32.65]Far away from the Moorlough Shore