Текст песни Jimmy Mó Mhíle Stór - Cara Dillon
You
maidens
now
pity
this
sorrowful
moan
I
make
I
am
a
young
maiden
in
grief
for
my
darling
sake
My
true
lovers
absence
in
sorrow
I
grieve
full
sore
And
each
day
I
lament
for
my
Jimmy
mó
mhíle
stór
Now
these
twelve
months
and
better
my
darling
has
left
these
shores
And
he'll
never
return
till
he
travels
the
wide
world
o'er
And
when
he
comes
back
he'll
have
silver
and
gold
in
store
He's
the
truest
of
lovers
my
Jimmy
mó
mhíle
stór
My
father
and
mother
they
never
will
give
my
head
peace
Since
my
true
love
has
left
me
to
sail
o'er
the
storm
seas
They
would
give
me
sweetheart
with
money
and
flocks
and
more
But
my
heart
o'er
the
ocean
with
Jimmy
mó
mhíle
stór
I
will
go
to
the
wild
woods
and
stay
there
the
rest
of
my
days
Where
no
living
mortal
will
suffer
my
soul
to
tease
And
amongst
the
wild
rowans
with
red
berries
all
drooping
o'er
And
I'll
wait
for
my
true
love,
Yeh,
I'll
wait
for
my
true
love
I'll
wait
for
my
true
love
my
Jimmy
mó
mhíle
stór
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