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[ar:Dolores Keane]
[ti:May Morning Dew]
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[00:00.000]May Morning Dew - Dolores Keane
[00:37.035]How pleasant in winter to sit by the hob
[00:46.631]Listening to the barks and the howls of a dog
[00:55.843]Oh in summer to wander the wide valley through
[01:08.206]And to pluck the wild flowers in the may morning dew
[01:20.059]Summer is coming oh summer is here
[01:29.408]With the leaves on the trees and the sky blue and clear
[01:39.507]And the birds they are singing their fond notes so true
[01:51.806]And the flowers they are springing in the may morning dew
[02:37.770]The house I was reared in is put a stone on a stone
[02:47.886]And all round the garden the weeds they have grown
[02:58.698]And all the kind neighbours that ever I knew
[03:10.076]Like the red rose they've withered in the may morning dew
[03:21.976]God be with the old folks who are now dead and gone
[03:31.598]And likewise my brothers young Dennis and John
[03:41.184]As they tripped through the heather the wild hare to pursue
[03:54.259]As their joys they were mingled in the may morning dew