Irish Song Lyrics 
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The Rose of Tralee 
The pale moon was rising above the green mountains, The sun was declining beneath the blue sea When I strayed with my love to the pure crystal fountain That stands in the beautiful vale of Tralee, She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer, Yet t'was not her beauty along that won me. Oh, no! t'was the truth in her eyes ever dawning That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee.