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By Celtic Thunder, Like a bird without wings
That longs to be flying,
Like a
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By Celtic Thunder, These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my
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By Celtic Thunder, I don’t know if you can see, the changes that
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By Celtic Thunder, And if she asks you why, you can tell her
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By Celtic Thunder, (The first verse is done in Irish.)
Buachaill ón Eirne mé's
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By Celtic Thunder, Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
You been out
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By Celtic Thunder, They say that I’m a bad boy
That I just can’t
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By Celtic Thunder, (Disembodied monologue to music before song starts)
Hear our hymn from
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By Celtic Thunder, Gonna take a little time
A little time to think things
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By Celtic Thunder, Ireland, Ireland
Side by side, we stand like brothers
One for all
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By Celtic Thunder, So see the leaves fall to the ground,
And see them
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By Celtic Thunder, Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight
With people here workin'
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By Celtic Thunder, Oh mist rolling in from the sea,
My desire is always
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By Celtic Thunder, You're sleeping son, I know
But, really, this can't wait
I wanted
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By Celtic Thunder, Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I’ve written,
Never meaning
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By Celtic Thunder, And they called it puppy love
Oh, I guess they'll never
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By Celtic Thunder, There were three old gypsies came to our hall door
They
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By Celtic Thunder, The moonlight dances among the trees
The campfire glows in the
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By Celtic Thunder, Sure you ride the finest horse I’ve ever seen
Standing 16'
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By Celtic Thunder, She may be the face I can't forget
A trace of
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By Celtic Thunder, Steal away, let's steal away,
No reason left to stay.
For me
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By Celtic Thunder, (Paul:)
Woman,
Such a delicate creature,
Ev'ry feature
Needs to be loved from
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By Celtic Thunder, They say the skies of Lebanon are burning
Those mighty cedars
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By Celtic Thunder, Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight
With people here workin'
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By Celtic Thunder, The tears have all been shed now
We’ve said our last
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By Celtic Thunder, I am a sailor, you're my first mate
We signed on
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By Celtic Thunder, 'Twas Joey the weasel that gave us the wire,
They
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By Celtic Thunder, They say for every boy and girl
There's just one love
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By Celtic Thunder, 1915 on Christmas Day
On the western front the guns all
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By Celtic Thunder, Oh, Danny boy
The pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to