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Eóghan, Hail, o pasture o' yers 'ere mo chrói,as red as fire Yer lovers walkin down the road o' me lonely town... With wheat yer fields sown Eóghan, Drunk,i danced,sang the ol' song o' ancient rovers Calling yer name like blatherin' sober O brother me sweet fag,me ol' stout,nothin' reefin me like this longing fer ye Drunk,i,slappers snoggin' me Eóghan, Me boyo o' Cill Channaigh.... 'up the yard' they told us,so ****** wrecked o' this life Me mate ye,yonks ye been gone, I still can see yer new basser o son.... Mate, On the greens walkin' ye gawkin' at the stars freely Yer grand shoes stompin'  heavily Mo cara,mo chrói,missin' ye like a ****** rover to his ol town Yer green eyes,a pint o' stout,dancin' mateys,waitin for dawn.
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Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 10:11 PM UTC
Eóghan
Eóghan, Hail, o pasture o' yers 'ere mo chrói,as red as fire Yer lovers walkin down the road o' me lonely town... With wheat yer fields sown Eóghan, Drunk,i danced,sang the ol' song o' ancient rovers Calling yer name like blatherin' sober O brother me sweet fag,me ol' stout,nothin' reefin me like this longing fer ye Drunk,i,slappers snoggin' me Eóghan, Me boyo o' Cill Channaigh.... 'up the yard' they told us,so ****** wrecked o' this life Me mate ye,yonks ye been gone, I still can see yer new basser o son.... Mate, On the greens walkin' ye gawkin' at the stars freely Yer grand shoes stompin'  heavily Mo cara,mo chrói,missin' ye like a ****** rover to his ol town Yer green eyes,a pint o' stout,dancin' mateys,waitin for dawn.
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Irish
Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 10:11 PM UTC
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