The Flower Of Magherally O - Niamh Parsons
One pleasant summer's morning,
when all the flowers were blooming O
Nature was adorning,
and the wee birds they were singing O
I met my love near Bambridge town,
my charming blue-eyed Sally O
She's the Queen of the County Down,
my flower of Magherally O
With admiration I did gaze upon
that blue-eyed lassie O
Adam never had so much joy
when he saw Eve in Eden O
Her skin was like the lily white
that blooms in yonder garden O
She's my queen and my heart's delight,
my flower of Magherally O
Her yellow hair in ringlets hung,
her boots of Spanish leather O
Her bonnet with blue ribbons on,
her scarlet scarf and feather O
Like Venus bright she did appear,
my charming blue-eyed Sally O
She's the girl that I love dear,
my flower of Magherally O
And I hope the day will surely
when we'll join hands together O
And it's then I'll bring my true love home
in spite of wind and weather O
And let them all say what they will,
and let them reel and rally O
For I will wed the girl I love,
my flower of Magherally O