| Eileen Aroon |
| Traditional |
| I know a valley fair, Eileen Aroon |
| I know a cottage there, Eileen Aroon |
| Far in the valley shade I know a tender maid |
| Flow’r of the hazel glade, Eileen Aroon |
| Who in the song so sweet, Eileen Aroon |
| Who in the dance so fleet, Eileen Aroon |
| Dear are her charms to me, dearer her laughter free |
| Dearest her constancy, Eileen Aroon |
| Were she no longer true, Eileen Aroon |
| What would her lover do, Eileen Aroon |
| Fly with a broken chain, far o’er the sounding main |
| Never to love again, Eileen Aroon |
| Youth will in time decay, Eileen Aroon |
| Beauty must fade away, Eileen Aroon |
| Castles are sacked in war, chieftains are scattered far |
| Truth is a fixed star, Eileen Aroon |