"Speed bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward, the sailors cry
Carry the lad that's born to be king
Over the sea to Skye..."THE CLIFFS OF DONEEN
"You may travel far far from your own native home,
Far away o'er the mountains, far a-way o'er the foam,
But of all the fine places that I've ever seen
For there's none to compare with the cliffs of Doneen...."Whistling Gypsy Rover
"A Gypsy Rover come over the hill,
Down through the valley so shady.
He whistled and he sang 'til the green woods rang,
And he won the heart of a lady...."|
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