Red is the rose in yonder garden grows And fair is the lily of the valley And clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any
Come over the hill, my handsome Irish lad Come over the hills to your darling You choose the rose, love, and I'll make the vow And I'll be your true love forever
''Twas down by Killarney in green woods that I did stray The moon and the stars they were shining The moon shone its rays on his locks of golden waves And he swore he'd be my love forever
Red is the rose in yonder garden grows And fair is the lily of the valley And clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any
''Twas down by Killarney in green woods that I did stray The moon and the stars they were shining The moon shone its rays on his locks of golden waves And he swore he'd be my love forever
Red is the rose in yonder garden grows And fair is the lily of the valley And clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any