- The pale moon was rising above the green mountains
The sun was declining beneath the blue sea
When I strayed with my love to the pure crystal fountain
That stands in the beautiful vale of Tralee
She was lovely and fair as the rose of the summer
Yet twas not her beauty alone that won me
Oh no, twas the truth in her eyes ever dawning
That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee
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- The cool shades of evening their mantles were spreading
And Mary, all smiles, sat listening to me
The moon thro the valley, her pale rays were shedding
When I won the heart of the Rose of Tralee
Tho' lovely and fair as the rose of the summer
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone that won me
Oh no, twas the truth in her eyes ever dawning
That made me love Mary, the Rose of Tralee
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