"The waves of the sea are lapping
Against the wild shores of Connemara
The sky breaks
Dazzling light pierces through..."DAYS OF YORE
"Well he hung all his wild years
On a nail which he drove
Through his wife's lovely forehead
That he laid on their stove..."Fiddlers Green
"In my green heaven there's a place
Shinin' like a lover's face
Where no one does you any harm
But keep the baby safe and warm..."|
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