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Brian Coll The Moon Behind The Hill

Country Legend Brian Coll I watched last night the rising moon Upon a foreign strand Till mem'ries came like flowers of June Of home and fatherland I dreamt I was a child once more Beside the rippling rill When first I saw in days of yore The moon behind the hill. It brought me back the visions grand That purpled boyhood's dreams It's youthful loves, its happy land As bright as morning beams It brought me back my own sweet Nore The castle and the mill Until my eyes could see no more The moon behind the hill. It brought me back a mother's love Until, in accents wild I prayed her from her home above To guard her lonely child It brought me one across the wave To live in mem'ry still It brought me back my Kathleen's grave The moon behind the hill.