Traditional Gaelic/John Morris In this quiet place I stand alone, from my homeland far away. And my empty heart cannot recall, the forgotten dreams that brought me joy
Had I ways to shed the wasted years, I would travel to my kin. and with strength and faith in God above, there in Ireland I would gladly die.
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