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By Cara Dillon, Black is the colour of my true love's hair.
Her lips
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By Cara Dillon, Blue mountain river, if only for a while,
Take me to
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By Cara Dillon, It being in the springtime and the small birds they
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By Cara Dillon, As I was a'walking one evening of late
Where fragrant fine
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By Cara Dillon, Green grows the laurel, soft falls the dew,
Sorry was I
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By Cara Dillon, I am a youth inclined to ramble,
To some foreign country
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By Cara Dillon, Leaving sweet lovely Derry for fair London town,
There is no
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By Cara Dillon, She's like a swallow that flies so high,
Like the river
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By Cara Dillon, As the lonesome scenes of winter in stormy winds so
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By Cara Dillon, My song for you this evening
Is not to make you
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By Cara Dillon, Black is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips
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By Cara Dillon, "Oh rise up my darling and come with me
I want
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By Cara Dillon, Bonny, bonny was my seat in the red, rosy yard
And
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By Cara Dillon, One night as I lay slumbering in my silent bed
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By Cara Dillon, I will not forget all the things I haven't said
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By Cara Dillon, Oh draw near each young lover
Give ear to my story
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By Cara Dillon, Everywhere you go, everywhere you see
There's nothing much to say
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By Cara Dillon, I'm falling like a star and I'm holding on
For dear
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By Cara Dillon, This is really not my home
Oh where are you my
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By Cara Dillon, Every time you touch my face
Every time you touch my
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By Cara Dillon, Oh father, dear father,
you've done to
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By Cara Dillon, Kind friends and companions, together combine
And raise up your voices
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By Cara Dillon, Days, turning from red to green
It's hard to believe that
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By Cara Dillon, I wish I was in heaven high
For night and day
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By Cara Dillon, The leaves fall from the trees like gold
And I tell
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By Cara Dillon, Dear thoughts are my mind and my soul it soars
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By Cara Dillon, As the lonesome scenes of winter in stormy winds to
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By Cara Dillon, You're the one who's nearly breaking my heart,
Had your chance,
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By Cara Dillon, If you want me I'll be at your door
And if
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By Cara Dillon, When you feel so tired trying
When you ask and no-one