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Ran in to Sally

It ahd been two years of soughty days

She said: How you doing?

I say well: I’ve been making my way

And I was just about to slip away to the bar when says

«Look Jack, you know, I can’t really stay»

See, I once loved a girl

Her skin was the shard of the sea

Her hair was a briar patch that snared and shattered me

We had an affair like all the rest;

It was full of passion, it was full of chance

And we danced like lovers often will

We stole that sacred glance

Though we tripped too far upon the daisies cold who bloomed too fast for spring

and the singer’s ring

His chords were strings and they were broken

never heard

Well I give her a kiss and I wish her well in Dublin and I hope he treat you

right

you know, get your ears checked before you get on an airplane

'cause they’d clog up in all that shite

And she stares at me for a second or two

and there was a rumour of a tear in her eye

and she is years away from me

and I whisper goodbye

And some nights I must confess

There is a bottle of Irish whiskey

And some nights I must confess

There are letters that I have written

That I know that I’ll never ever send

And some nights I must confess

I’m so lonesome

So lonesome I could cry

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.

Come over the hills, my bonnie Irish lass

Come over the hills to your darling

You choose the rose, love, and I’ll take the vow

And I’ll be your true love forever.

'Twas down by Killarney’s green fields that we strayed

the moon and the stars they were shining

The moon shone its rays on her locks of golden hair

And 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.

It’s not for the parting that my sister pains

It’s not for the grief of my mother

'Tis all for the love 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.

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