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 Oh Mary this  a wonderful sight
 With people here workin' by day and by 
 They don't sow potatoes,  barley, nor wheat
 But there's gangs of them diggin' for gold in the 
 At least when I  them that's what I was told
 So I just  a hand at this diggin' for gold
 But for  that I found there I might as well be
 In the place where the dark Mourne sweep down to  sea.
 
 
 
 There's  girls here, Oh never you mind
 Beautiful shapes nature never 
 lovely  of roses and cream
 But let me remark with regard to  same
 That if at that those roses you venture  sip
 The colours might all come away on your 
 So I'll wait for the wild rose that's waitin' for 
 In the place where the dark Mourne sweep down to  sea.
 
 
 
 
 You remember  Davey Mc Clarin of course
 Well sure, now, he's round here with the  of the force
 I saw him one day as  was crossin’ the strand
 And he stopped the whole street with a wave of his 
 And as  stood talkin’ of days that are gone
 The whole town of London stood there to  on
 But for all his great  he's wishful like me
 To be back where  dark Mourne sweep down to the sea
 
 But for  his great powers he's wishful like me
 To be back where the dark Mourne sweep down to the