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\beginsong{Star of The County Down}[by=Traditional] |
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\beginverse |
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In Banbridge Town in the County Down |
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One morning last July, |
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From a boreen green came a sweet colleen |
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And she smiled as she passed me by. |
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She looked so sweet from her two bare feet |
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To the sheen of her nut brown hair. |
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Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself |
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For to see I was really there. |
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In \[Mim]Banbridge Town in the \[Sol]County \[Ré]Down |
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One \[Sol]morning \[Em]last \[Ré]July, |
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From a \[Mim]boreen green came a \[Sol]sweet \[Ré]colleen |
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And she \[Sol]smiled as she \[Do]passed \[Ré]me \[Mim]by. |
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She \[Sol]looked so sweet from her \[Lam]two bare feet |
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To the \[Sol]sheen of her \[Mim]nut brown \[Ré]hair. |
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Such a \[Mim]coaxing elf, sure I \[Sol]shook \[Ré]myself |
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\[Mim]For to see \[Do]I was \[Ré]really \[Mim]there. |
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\endverse |
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\beginchorus |
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From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and |
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From Galway to Dublin Town, |
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No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
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That I met in the County Down. |
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From \[Sol]Bantry Bay up to \[Lam]Derry Quay and |
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From \[Sol]Galway to \[Mim]Dublin \[Ré]Town, |
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No \[Mim]maid I've seen like the \[Sol]sweet \[Ré]colleen |
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That I \[Mim]met in the \[Sol]Coun\[Ré]ty \[Mim]Down. |
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\endchorus |
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\beginverse |
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