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Loreena McKennitt - Dickens Dublin(The Palace) |
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I walk the streets of Dublin town |
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Its 1842 |
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Its snowing on this Christmas Eve |
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Think Ill beg another bob or two |
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Ill huddle in this doorway here |
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Till someone comes along |
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If the lamp lighter comes real soon |
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Maybe Ill go home with him |
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Maybe I can find a place I can call my home |
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Maybe I can find a home I can call my own |
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The horses on the cobbled stones pass by |
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Think Ill get one one fine day |
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And ride into the country side |
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And very far away |
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But now as the daylight disappears |
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I best find a place to sleep |
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Think Ill slip into the bell tower |
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In the church just down the street |
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Maybe I can find a place I can call my home |
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Maybe I can find a home I can call my own |
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Maybe on the way Ill find the dog |
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I saw the other night |
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And tuck him underneath my jacket |
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So well stay warm through the night |
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As we lie in the bell tower high |
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And dream of days to come |
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The bells oer head will call the hour |
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The day we will find a home |
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Maybe I can find a place I can call my home |
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Maybe I can find a home I can call my own |
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Maybe I can find a place I can call my home |
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Maybe I can find a home I can call my own |
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