Rise up, my darling
If you're not up already
Open the door
Agus lig mise 'un tâ And let me into the house There's a bottle beside me That'll give a drink to the woman of the house >And I hope you don't refuse me And I hope you don't Refuse me your daughter When I rise out in the morning When I rise out in the morning And I look to the west And I look at the town And I look at the town That I have to go to The tears fall In floods down And I give a thousand sighs That are like homesickness In the glens of the lonely wood
I am weak and sad
I am weak and sad
Domnach to Domnach From Sunday to Sunday
I am struggling mo sáel As I spend my life
'Mé sâtada gach trahnó I look every evening to see
Who would walk on the road or who would walk on the road or come to the house
And there's no one on the great earth
Who would come and lift my heart
My dear Oh Molly, my first love
Don't you ever abandon me
Ain't I your god every single day
Am I not after you each and every day? On the slopes of the hillock?
You are the wheat of all the women of Ireland
You are the pearl that is hard to find ¡il You
are the pearl that is difficult to get
And by the oath of my mouth, it is no lie

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