oneniceguy11: limerick our nearest neighbour a great county is so many ways
Just like Kerry.
And I'll thank god for one thing. That Kerry are footballers If ye played hurling at all....and we're as good as ye are at football....then I'd be singing a different tune today.
Nules: While waking in the arms of distant waters A new day finds me far away from home And Limerick you're my lady The one true love that I have ever known.
Sorry Nules I didn't see your post was busy typing the next verse which was yours.
Thanks for the support guys..
And thank heavens the Dubs and Kerry are better with bigger balls
And I'll thank god for one thing. That Kerry are footballers If ye played hurling at all....and we're as good as ye are at football....then I'd be singing a different tune today.
the pale moon was rising above the green mountain , the sun it was shining beneath the blue sea .....maybe
oneniceguy11: the pale moon was rising above the green mountain , the sun it was shining beneath the blue sea .....maybe
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.
In Dublin's fair city Where the girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone As she wheeled her wheelbarrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!"
She was a fishmonger And sure 'twas no wonder For so were her father and mother before And they both wheeled their barrows Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh
She died of a fever And no one could save her And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone But her ghost wheels her barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh
And I'll thank god for one thing. That Kerry are footballers If ye played hurling at all....and we're as good as ye are at football....then I'd be singing a different tune today.
most popular limerick song sean south of garryowen , popular song everywhere
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Your Shannon waters tears of joy that flow,
The beauty that surrounds you,
I take it with me love where ere I go,
While waking in the arms of distant waters,
A new day finds me far away from home,
Then Limerick, you're a lady,
The one true love that I have ever known.