The Queen of Connemara |
Oh! my boat can swiftly float, In the teeth of wind and weather. And out-sail the fastest hooker, Between Galway and Kinsale. When the white rim of the ocean And the wild waves rush together. Oh, she rides in her pride, Like a sea bird in a gale. Refrain: She's neat, oh, she's sweet, She's a beauty in every line The queen of Connemara, Is this bounding barque of mine. | 2. When she's loaded down with fish, Till the water lips the gunwale Not a drop she'll take aboard her, That would wash a fly away. From the fleet she speeds out quickly, Like a greyhound from her kennel. Till she lands her silvery store The first, on old Kinvara Quay. Refrain:
3. There's light shines out afar |