Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Rising Of The Moon, artist - Tia Blake.
Date of issue: 29.07.2008
Song language: English
The Rising Of The Moon |
Ah then tell me Sean O’Farrell |
Tell me why you hurry so |
Hush my boy now hush and listen |
And his eyes were all aglow |
I bear orders from the captain |
Get ye ready quick and soon |
For the pikes must be together |
At the rising of the moon |
Ah then tell me Sean O’Farrell |
Where the gath’rin is to be |
In the old spot by the river |
Right well known to you and me |
One word more, a signal token |
Whistle of the marchin' tune |
With your pike upon your shoulder |
At the rising of the moon |
There beside that singing river |
That dark mass of men was seen |
Far above their shining weapons |
Hung their own immortal green |
Death to every foe and traitor! |
Forward strike the marchin' tune |
And hurrah, my boys, for freedom! |
'Tis the rising of the moon |
How well they fought for poor old Ireland |
And full bitter, was their fate |
Oh what glorious pride and sorrow |
Fills the name of '98 |
Yet thank God while hearts are beating |
Each man bears a burning wound |
We will follow in their footsteps |
At the rising of the moon |