The rising of the moon
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โฑ๏ธ 3:55 duration
๐ ID: 21615048
๐ Lyrics
Up and 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 from the captain
Get thee ready quick and soon
For the fight must be together
At the rising of the moon"
Up and tell me Sean O'Farrell
Where the gatherin' is to be
"In your spot by the river
Right well known to you and me"
One word more
A signal token
Whistle up a marchin' tune
With your pike upon your shoulder
At the rising of the moon
There beside the singin' river
That dark mass of men were seen
For above their shinin' weapons
Hung their old, immortal dreams
"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 so bitter was their fate
Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow
Fills the name of '98
Yes, thank God, what hearts are beatin'
Each man bears a burnin' wound
We will follow in their footsteps
At the rising of the moon
Tell me why you hurry so
"Hush, my boy, now hush and listen"
And his eyes were all aglow
"I bear from the captain
Get thee ready quick and soon
For the fight must be together
At the rising of the moon"
Up and tell me Sean O'Farrell
Where the gatherin' is to be
"In your spot by the river
Right well known to you and me"
One word more
A signal token
Whistle up a marchin' tune
With your pike upon your shoulder
At the rising of the moon
There beside the singin' river
That dark mass of men were seen
For above their shinin' weapons
Hung their old, immortal dreams
"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 so bitter was their fate
Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow
Fills the name of '98
Yes, thank God, what hearts are beatin'
Each man bears a burnin' wound
We will follow in their footsteps
At the rising of the moon
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.36] Up and tell me Sean O'Farrell
[00:06.25] Tell me why you hurry so
[00:10.71] "Hush, my boy, now hush and listen"
[00:14.97] And his eyes were all aglow
[00:19.82]
[00:26.32] "I bear from the captain
[00:32.89] Get thee ready quick and soon
[00:39.23] For the fight must be together
[00:45.82] At the rising of the moon"
[00:51.45]
[00:57.17] Up and tell me Sean O'Farrell
[01:00.89] Where the gatherin' is to be
[01:04.20] "In your spot by the river
[01:08.11] Right well known to you and me"
[01:13.29]
[01:17.92] One word more
[01:20.72] A signal token
[01:24.10] Whistle up a marchin' tune
[01:30.69] With your pike upon your shoulder
[01:37.16] At the rising of the moon
[01:41.80]
[01:48.26] There beside the singin' river
[01:54.04] That dark mass of men were seen
[02:01.31] For above their shinin' weapons
[02:07.97] Hung their old, immortal dreams
[02:16.01] "Death to every foe and traitor
[02:22.52] Forward strike the marchin' tune"
[02:29.14] And hurrah my boys for freedom
[02:35.54] 'Tis the rising of the moon
[02:41.41]
[02:46.91] How well they fought for poor, old Ireland
[02:50.65] And so bitter was their fate
[02:56.68] Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow
[03:00.83] Fills the name of '98
[03:05.89]
[03:12.66] Yes, thank God, what hearts are beatin'
[03:19.35] Each man bears a burnin' wound
[03:26.09] We will follow in their footsteps
[03:32.72] At the rising of the moon
[03:36.44]
[00:06.25] Tell me why you hurry so
[00:10.71] "Hush, my boy, now hush and listen"
[00:14.97] And his eyes were all aglow
[00:19.82]
[00:26.32] "I bear from the captain
[00:32.89] Get thee ready quick and soon
[00:39.23] For the fight must be together
[00:45.82] At the rising of the moon"
[00:51.45]
[00:57.17] Up and tell me Sean O'Farrell
[01:00.89] Where the gatherin' is to be
[01:04.20] "In your spot by the river
[01:08.11] Right well known to you and me"
[01:13.29]
[01:17.92] One word more
[01:20.72] A signal token
[01:24.10] Whistle up a marchin' tune
[01:30.69] With your pike upon your shoulder
[01:37.16] At the rising of the moon
[01:41.80]
[01:48.26] There beside the singin' river
[01:54.04] That dark mass of men were seen
[02:01.31] For above their shinin' weapons
[02:07.97] Hung their old, immortal dreams
[02:16.01] "Death to every foe and traitor
[02:22.52] Forward strike the marchin' tune"
[02:29.14] And hurrah my boys for freedom
[02:35.54] 'Tis the rising of the moon
[02:41.41]
[02:46.91] How well they fought for poor, old Ireland
[02:50.65] And so bitter was their fate
[02:56.68] Oh, what glorious pride and sorrow
[03:00.83] Fills the name of '98
[03:05.89]
[03:12.66] Yes, thank God, what hearts are beatin'
[03:19.35] Each man bears a burnin' wound
[03:26.09] We will follow in their footsteps
[03:32.72] At the rising of the moon
[03:36.44]