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Molly Ban (Bawn)

👤 The Chieftains 🎼 Pure... Celtic ⏱️ 4:47
🎵 877 characters
⏱️ 4:47 duration
🆔 ID: 13262862

📜 Lyrics

Come all ye young fellas
That handle a gun
Beware of night rambling
By the setting of the sun
And beware of an accident
That happened of late
To young Molly Bán
And sad was her fate

She was going to her uncles
When a shower came on
She went under a green bush
The shower to shun
Her white apron wrapped around her
He took her for a swan
But a hush and a sigh
'Twas his own Molly Bán

He quickly ran to her
And found she was dead
And there on her bosom
Many salt-tears he shed
He ran home to his father
With his gun in his hand
Saying, "Father, dear father
I have shot Molly Bán"

Her white apron wrapped around her
He took her for a swan
But a hush and a sigh
'Twas his own Molly Bán

He roamed near the place
Where his true love was slain
He wept bitter tears
But his cries were in vain
As he looked on the lake
A swan glided by
And the sun slowly sank
In the grey of sky

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:32.39] Come all ye young fellas
[00:37.78] That handle a gun
[00:43.20] Beware of night rambling
[00:48.80] By the setting of the sun
[00:54.16] And beware of an accident
[00:59.33] That happened of late
[01:04.97] To young Molly Bán
[01:10.23] And sad was her fate
[01:16.00]
[01:26.46] She was going to her uncles
[01:32.15] When a shower came on
[01:37.38] She went under a green bush
[01:42.87] The shower to shun
[01:51.26] Her white apron wrapped around her
[01:56.47] He took her for a swan
[02:01.86] But a hush and a sigh
[02:07.02] 'Twas his own Molly Bán
[02:12.83]
[02:26.01] He quickly ran to her
[02:31.65] And found she was dead
[02:36.94] And there on her bosom
[02:42.38] Many salt-tears he shed
[02:47.85] He ran home to his father
[02:53.29] With his gun in his hand
[02:58.52] Saying, "Father, dear father
[03:03.88] I have shot Molly Bán"
[03:11.83] Her white apron wrapped around her
[03:17.78] He took her for a swan
[03:22.65] But a hush and a sigh
[03:27.73] 'Twas his own Molly Bán
[03:35.26]
[03:44.07] He roamed near the place
[03:49.47] Where his true love was slain
[03:54.95] He wept bitter tears
[04:00.36] But his cries were in vain
[04:05.76] As he looked on the lake
[04:10.85] A swan glided by
[04:16.36] And the sun slowly sank
[04:21.82] In the grey of sky
[04:27.59]

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