The Maid of Coolmore

[Verse 1]
Leaving sweet lovely Derry to fair London town
There is no better harbour on this coast can be found
Where the children do wander and [?]
And the joy bells are ringing for the maid of Coolmore

[Verse 2]
The first time I met her she passed me by
And the next time I saw her she bid me goodbye
But the third time I met her she made my heart sore
As she sailed out of [?] and away from Coolmore

[Verse 3]
And if I had the power a great storm to rise
A wind to blow high and the seas [?] roar
The wind to blow high and to darken the skies
The day that my true love sailed away from Coolmore

[Verse 4]
To the north coast of America my love I'll go seek
It's there I know no-one nor no-one knows me
And if don't find her I'll return home no more
Like a pilgrim I will wander for the maid of Coolmore

[Outro]
For the maid of Coolmore