The Hills Of Kerry-Mick Galvin

Hills of Kerry - Mick Galvin All the palm trees wave on high Out along that fertile shores Adieu you Hills of Kerry I never will see you more Oh why did I leave my home And why did I cross the sea And leave the small birds singing Around you sweet Tralee The noble and the brave Have departed from our shores They're gonna to a futher land Where the mighty cannons roar Though more than see the shamrock That plan so deeply And hear the small birds singing Around you sweet Tralee All the palm trees wave on high Out along that fertile shores Adieu you Hills of Kerry I never will see you again No more the sun with shine And that beams harvest morn Or hear our reaper singing In a golden field of corn There's about for every woe And a cure for every pain But the happiness of my darling girl I never will see again All the palm trees wave on high Out along that fertile shores Adieu you Hills of Kerry I never will see you again All the palm trees wave on high Out along that fertile shores Adieu you Hills of Kerry I never will see you again