Come over the hills, my bonny Irish lass
Come over the hills to your darling
You choose the road, love, and I'll
make the vow
And I'll be your true love forever.
Red is the rose that in yonder garden
grows
Fair is the lily of the valley
Clear is the water that flows from
the Boyne
But my love is fairer than any.
'Twas down by Killarney's green woods
that we strayed
When the moon and the stars they were
shining
The moon shone its rays on her locks
of golden hair
And she swore she'd be my love
forever.
It's not for the parting that my
sister pains
It's not for the grief of my mother
Tis all for the loss of my bonny
Irish lass
That my heart is breaking forever.
"Red is the Rose" is an Irish song, 'though the melody comes from the well-known Scottish song called "The Bonnie Banks o'Loch Lomond", which dates back to well before the 19th Century. Like many traditional folk songs, it tells the story of a blossoming love that ends in sadness as the two lovers are separated.
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