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Rising Of The Moon - Magical
Ah then tell me Sean O'Farrell
Tell me why you hurry so
Hush my boy call hush and listen
And his tears were all aglow
I bear orders from the captain
Get ye ready quick and soon
For the pikes must be together
At the rising of the moon
At the rising of the moon
At the rising of the moon
Or the pies must be together
At the rising of the moon
Ah then tell me Sean O'Farrell
Where the gath'rin is to be
In the old spot by the river
Right well known to you and me
One word more a signal token
Whistle of the marchin' tune
With your pike upon your shoulder
At the rising of the moon
At the rising of the moon
At the rising of the moon
With your pike upon your shoulder
At the rising of the moon
Out from many a mud wall cabin
Eyes were watching through the night
Many a manly heart was beating
For the blessed morning light
Murmurs rang along the valleys
To the banshee's lonely croon
And a thousand pikes were flashing
By the rising of the moon
By the rising of the moon
By the rising of the moon
And a thousand pikes were flashing
By the rising of the moon
There beside that singing river
That dark mass of men was seen
Far above their shining weapons
Hung their own immortal green
Death to every foe and traitor
Forward strike the marchin' tune
And hurrah my boys for freedom
'Tis the rising of the moon
'Tis the rising of the moon
'Tis the rising of the moon
And hurrah my boy for freedom
'Tis the rising of the moon
'Tis the rising of the moon
'Tis the rising of the moon
And hurrah my boy for freedom
'Tis the rising of the moon
