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The Rising Of The Moon - Tommy Makem/Clancy Brothers
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell
Tell me why you hurry so
Hush a bhuachaill
Hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow
I bear orders from the captain
Make you 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
For the pikes must be together
At the rising of the moon
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell
Where the gathering is to be
At the old spot by the river
Quite well known to you and me
One more word for signal token
Whistle out the marching 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 walled cabin eyes
Were watching through the night
Many a manly heart was beating
For the coming morning's light
Murmurs ran along the valley
To let 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
All along that singing river
That black mass of men was seen
High above their shining weapons
Flew their own beloved green
Death to every foe and traitor
Whistle out the marching tune
And hoorah me boys for freedom
Tis the rising of the moon
Tis the rising of the moon
Tis the rising of the moon
And hoorah me boys for freedom
Tis the rising of the moon
