Dark Rosaleen

O my Dark Rosaleen, Do not sigh, do not weep! The priests are on the ocean green, They march along the deep. There ’s wine from the royal Pope, Upon the ocean green; And Spanish ale shall give you hope, My Dark Rosaleen! My own Rosaleen! Shall glad your heart, shall give you hope, Shall …

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