: Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by My mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly I stepped on board a vision and I followed
: Black is the color of my true love's hair. His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands I love the ground whereon
: Where Lagan streams sing lullabies, there blows a lily fair. The twilight gleam is in her eye, the night is on her hair. And like a lovesick lenashee
: Buachaill on Eirne me is bhreagfainn fein cailin deas og. Ni iarrfainn bo spre lei, ta me fein saibhir go leor Is liom Corcaigh da mheid e, dha thaobh
: Ye hills and dales and flowery vales That lie near the Moorlough Shore. Ye winds that blow by borden's grove. Will I ever hear you more Where the
: The girl's a fool She broke the rule She hurt him hard This time you will break down She's lost his trust And so she must Now all is lost The system
: Some say the heart is just like a wheel When you bend it you can't mend it And my love for you is like a sinking ship And my heart is on that ship
: Is a Bhrid Og Ni Mhaille 'S tu d'fhag mo chroi craite 'S chuir tu arraingeacha An bhais frid cheartlar mo chroi Ta na ceadta fear i ngra Le d'eadan
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: She lived like she knew nothing lasts Didn't care to look like anyone else And she was beautiful, so beautiful I still hear her laugh like she's here
: It's time to change, throw out the books and start again Break all the rules, fall on your face don't be ashamed You can't waste more time 'cause you
: I never thought one day you'd be gone, away forever more No one can say, no one could explain why you were taken Oh where are you now? Could I get
: Let's read the trees and their Autumn leaves, As they fall like a dress undone At the end of Summers, love will find lovers Who need the shadows
: All beauty all fade away, borrowed All moonlight, return today, borrowed All sunrise all shooting stars, borrowed All earth bound bare feet in day
: It doesn't really matter now you're gone You never were around that much to speak of Didn't think that I could live without you, baby It couldn't be
: Maybe deep down inside, you don't believe it Your wailing wall, it isn't weeping at all And you're not worthy of adoration You're scared that somebody
: Oh, Peggy Gordon you are my darling Come sit you down upon my knee Come tell to me the very reason Why I am slighted so by thee I'm so in love I can
