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Oh Kitty, my darling, remember |
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That the doom will be mine if I stay |
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'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to |
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Than to rot in their prison away |
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'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to |
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Than to rot in their prison away |
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So softly he then kissed her pale lips |
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'Twas the same story over an o'er |
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Hush Mavourneen, the police are watching |
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And you know that I must go ashore |
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Hush Mavourneen, the police are watching |
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And you know that I must go ashore |
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In a day I'll be over the mountain |
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There'll be time enough left for to cry |
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So good night and God guard you forever |
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And write to me won't you, goodbye |
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So good night and God guard you forever |
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And write to me won't you, goodbye |