Moorlough Shore

[ti:Moorlough Shore] [ar:The Corrs] [al:] [by:] [00:02.37]Moorlough Shore [00:03.51]The corrs [00:05.40] [00:06.98]248618967 [00:09.49] [00:13.92]Ye hills and dales and flowery vales [00:21.46]That lie near the Moorlough Shore [00:27.73]Ye winds that blow by borden’s grove [00:35.36]Will I ever hear you more [00:42.22]Where the primrose grows [00:45.75]And the violet blows [00:49.13]Where the trout and salmon play [00:55.77]With line and hook delight I took [01:02.99]To spend my youthful days [01:09.63]Last night I went to see my love [01:16.85]And to hear what she might say [01:23.44]To see if she’d take pity on me [01:30.85]Lest I might go away [01:37.26]She said, "I love that Irish lad [01:44.80]And he was my only joy [01:51.48]And ever since I saw his face [01:58.88]I’ve loved that soldier boy [02:10.90] [02:33.20]Perhaps your soldier lad is lost [02:40.96]Sailing over the sea of Maine [02:46.97]Or perhaps he is gone with some other lover [02:54.50]You may never see him again [03:00.96]Well if my Irish lad is lost [03:08.26]He’s the one I do adore [03:16.61]And seven years I will wait for him [03:24.15]By the banks of the Moorlough Shore [03:35.58]