Verse Come over the hills, my bonnie Irish lass Come over the hills to your darling You choose the rose love, and I'll make the vow And I'll be your true love forever Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows Fair is the lily of the valley Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any Verse 'Twas down by Killarney's green woods we strayed The moon and the stars they were shining The moon shone its rays on her locks of golden hair She swore she'd be my love forever Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows Fair is the lily of the valley Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any Verse It's not for the parting that my sister pains It's not for the grief of my mother 'Tis all for the loss of my bonnie Irish lass That my heart is breaking forever Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows Fair is the lily of the valley Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any