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Forward! Strike the marching tune.
And hurrah my boy for freedom;
'Tis the rising of the moon".
By the rising of the moon,
By the rising of the moon
And hurrah my boy for freedom;
'Tis the rising of the moon". Well they fought for poor old Ireland,
And full bitter was their fate,
Oh what glorious pride and sorrow,
Fills the name of ninety-eight!
Yet, thank God, e'en still are beating
Hearts in manhood burning noon,
Who would follow in their footsteps,
At the risin' of the moon
And hurrah my boy for freedom;
'Tis the rising of the moon".
By the rising of the moon,
By the rising of the moon
And hurrah my boy for freedom;
'Tis the rising of the moon". Well they fought for poor old Ireland,
And full bitter was their fate,
Oh what glorious pride and sorrow,
Fills the name of ninety-eight!
Yet, thank God, e'en still are beating
Hearts in manhood burning noon,
Who would follow in their footsteps,
At the risin' of the moon
Annons
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