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The Curragh Of Kildare Lyrics
The winter it has passed
And the summer's come at last
The small
birds are singing in the trees
And their little hearts are glad
Ah,
but mine is very sad
Since my true love is far away from me
Chorus:
And straight I will repair
To the Curragh of Kildare
For it's there I'll finds tidings of my dear
The rose upon the
briar
And the clouds that float so high
Bring joy to the linnet and
the bee
And their little hearts are blessed
But mine can know no
rest
Since my true love is far away from me
All you who are
in love
Aye and cannot it remove
I pity the pain that you endure
For experience lets me know
That your hearts are filled with woe
It's a woe that no mortal can cure
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