cd: Mist of the Irish Sky
track 4: Edinbro Girl
I love the Edinbro girl
Love those innocent eyes
I’ll win the Edinbro girl
In time I’ll make her my bride
I’m not but a highland lad
The army led me to roam
I’d not seen a city girl’s face
Til I was far from home
One day in a fine parade
We went stumbling by
She smiled and the whole brigade
Lost their discipline side
That night as I lie awake
Her face enchanting my mind
I knew that the gods of fate
Would make her able to find
Chorus
First day we receive our leave
City center I’m bound
I’ll search with a passioned plea
Til my true love is found
Cafe’s and garden ways
Where’er my beauty may be
I pray my success one day
She’ll be remembering me
By chance on a crowded lane
My search ended so fine
Those eyes and the coal black hair
And lips of burgundy wine
She blushed as I took her hand
But did not pull it away
She’ll soon have a golden band
And pledge forever we’ll stay
Chorus
I love the Edinbro girl
Love those innocent eyes
I won the Edinbro girl
Tonight I’ll make her my bride
Dulahan Music
Written by Kyle Aughe
