Ye hills and dales and flowery vales That lie near the Moorlough Shore Ye winds that blow by Borden's grove Will I ever see you more? Where the primrose
cubanichi I bang Pinar del Rio Lockin' up this function Just like Banimo They go ahead and play the chongas And I'm gonna rap over it Ya, I'm a fool
m on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man On the East side of town with a blunt in my hand Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill, Bronx Dale Rose Dale, Academy
Over dale and over hills I'll take you through the cotton mills To the ginnels where we played And where are friendships all were made Still they came
- Over hill, over dale as we hit the dusty trail and the army goes rolling along in and out, hear them shout "counter march, and right about!" and the
Have you seen the mystic queen Riding in her limousine? Over hills and over dales 'til morning If you like I'll take you there We'll find some colors
joyful ring, all caroling One seems to hear words of good cheer From everywhere, filling the air O, how they pound, raising the sound Over hill and dale
Nashville above Hell in eighteen wheels at a hundred per We went crashing through the Jersey barrier But the road went on over dale and hill You were Calamity Jane and
and peace attend thee All through the night Guardian angels God will send thee All through the night Soft the drowsy hours are creeping Hill and dale
yer match. I'm Trottin' over hill n' dale, Kickin' up the dusty trail, so Stand back, y'all, Up against the wall, y'all. The sheriff has gone out of town, and
slow fade Let it rest on past ages and signs Pull the stops out Let it unwind It's reaching And finding nothing Weighted down one dale below the hill
, and peace attend thee All through the night Guardian angels God will send thee All through the night Soft the drowsy hours are creeping Hill and dale
red And I'll face them with a yellow I'll tell the dyester lads That the leaboys I've to follow. It's over hills and dales And over dykes and ditches
and I'll never tell a soul you did For they'd only tell us we were only kids Take my hand and lead me over hill and dale Love me, oh my darling, and
The Moorlough Shore Lyrics Your hills and dales and flowery vales that lie near the Moorlough Shore. Your vines that blow by borden's grove. will I
of Spanish leather And I'll put on my lowland brogues And skip it o'er the heather Oh, he rode up hills and he rode down dales Over many a wild high
I wait all day for my sailor And sometimes he comes See you over hill and dale Riding on the wind I see You know me, you know Me like the nightingale
