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The Rose of Tralee - The Shannon Singers
The pale moon
Was rising above the green mountain
The sun was declining beneath the blue sea
When I strayed with
My love to the pure crystal fountain
That stands in beautiful vale of Tralee
She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that won me
Oh no 'Twas the the truth in her eye ever beaming
That made me love Mary the Rose of Tralee
The cool shades of evening
Their mantle were spreading
And Mary all smiling was listening to me
The moon through
The valley her pale rays was shedding
When I won the heart of the Rose of Tralee
Though lovely and fair as the rose of the summer
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that won me
Oh no 'Twas the the truth in her eye ever beaming
That made me love Mary the Rose of Tralee
