歌词
Come over the hills my bonny Irish lass
Come over the hills to your darling
You choose the rose love and I'll make the vow
And I'll be your true love forever
Red is the rose that in your garden grows
And fair is the lily of the valley
Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne
My love is fairer than Annie
'Twas down by Killarney's greenwood that we strayed
The moon and the stars they were shining
The moon shone its rays through her locks of golden hair
She swore she'd be my love forever
Red is the rose that in your garden grows
And fair is the lily of the valley
Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne
My love is fairer than Annie
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 that in your garden grows
And fair is the lily of the valley
Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne
My love is fairer than Annie
