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Long ago, far away, far across the sea

There were those in Ireland who had marched for equality

So that everyone would know

Everyone would know

That civil rights are something now

That everyone should know

Oh and still I hear their voices cry

God bless Ireland

And keep her evermore

They were burned and battered everywhere

By cops and mobs of men

And still they walked and still they marched

Unto the bitter end

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