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christy moore - well below the valley lyrics

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green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

a gentleman was p-ssing by
and he asked for a drink as he was dry
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

my cup is full up to the brim
and if i were to stoop i might fall in
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

if your true love was p-ssing by
you’d fill him a drink if he was dry
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

she swore by gr-ss, she swore by corn
her true love had never been born
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

he said to her you’re swearing wrong
six fine children you’ve had born
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

if you be a man of n-ble fame
you’ll tell to me the father of them
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

there’s one of them by your brother john
at the well below the valley-o
one of them by your uncle don
at the well below the valley-o
two of them by your father dear
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

if you be a man of n-ble fame
you’ll tell to me what did happen to them
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

there’s one of them buried beneath the tree
at the well below the valley-o
another two buried beneath the stone
at the well below the valley-o
two of them outside the graveyard wall
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

if you be a man of n-ble fame
you’ll tell to me what will happen myself
at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

you’ll be seven years a-ringing a bell
at the well below the valley-o
and seven years a-burning in h-ll
at the well below the valley-o

i’ll be seven years a-ringing a bell
but the lord above may save my soul
from burning in h-ll at the well below the valley-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o
green grows the lily-o
right among the bushes-o

- christy moore lyrics

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