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You wandered alone in the rain. I called out to you in vain. I held the cold air alone in pain. On your cold empty bed i had lain. I saw you today when i looked into the mirror. You were my handsome rover. I felt your heart beat when i put my hand on my chest. In everlasting greens forever you will rest. I sense your presence whenever i walk myself to your hills. As the world emits your spirit i know i feel. Your green eyes dwell on the banks where the country lovers climb to pick flowers. Your song echoes forever in the hearts of lonely rovers. I miss that long road down the hill to the sea. There you swaggered the morning away for me to see. So dreamy and radiant like a precious gem. To those trees by the water that bloomed as you sang to them. My Father... My Rover... My Saviour...
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Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 2010 at 6:30 AM UTC
My Irish Rover
You wandered alone in the rain. I called out to you in vain. I held the cold air alone in pain. On your cold empty bed i had lain. I saw you today when i looked into the mirror. You were my handsome rover. I felt your heart beat when i put my hand on my chest. In everlasting greens forever you will rest. I sense your presence whenever i walk myself to your hills. As the world emits your spirit i know i feel. Your green eyes dwell on the banks where the country lovers climb to pick flowers. Your song echoes forever in the hearts of lonely rovers. I miss that long road down the hill to the sea. There you swaggered the morning away for me to see. So dreamy and radiant like a precious gem. To those trees by the water that bloomed as you sang to them. My Father... My Rover... My Saviour...
galman-frederick-ferguson
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Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 2010 at 6:30 AM UTC
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