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Colleen Bawn

In the golden fields of Limerick
Close by the Shannon Stream
There lives a maid that holds my heart
And haunts it like a dream
With shining showers of golden hair
As gentle as a fawn
Her cheeks would make the red rose pale
My darling Colleen Bawn

Her hands are whiter than the snow
That's on the mountain side
And softer than the creamy foam
That floats upon the tide
Her teeth like drops of pearly dew
That sparkles on the lawn
Oh, the sunshine of my life she is
My darling Colleen Bawn

Although she seldom speaks to me
I think on her with pride
For seven long years I've courted her
And asked her to be my bride
But dreary spells of cold neglect
It's all from her I've drawn
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For I'm but a poor laboring boy
And she's the Colleen Bawn

(Interlude)

And to leave old Ireland far behind
It's oft times on my mind
To go roaming for some other bride
Or country for to find
But I have seen some low spalpeens
Upon her footsteps spawn
Which keeps me near to guard my dear
My darling Colleen Bawn

Now the ladies of Limerick are well known
Throughout all Ireland
They fought upon the city walls
As brave as any man
They kept away the enemy
All night until the dawn
Just as she keeps me from her heart
My darling Colleen Bawn