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Dubhdarra, he's a-sailing |
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Far out in the blue ocean |
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Far beyond the misty mountain |
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On the sun stream he's riding with the wind |
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Lost in a million dips and hollows |
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Swallowed in the racing horses |
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Dubhdarra will always return |
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To take me up in his arms |
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Angels hasten into the daylight |
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As the shadows fade away |
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And the rainclouds move among the islands |
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Far down in Clew Bay |
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I am waiting, waiting on the white-shelled sand |
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In the sea garden drifting far out to sea |
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I'm sailing far out to sea |
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Dubhdarra, he's a-sailing |
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Far out in the blue ocean |
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Flying canvas with the seagulls |
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In the freedom of a kind and gentle wind |
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Angels hasten into the daylight |
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As the shadows fade away |
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And the rainclouds move among the islands |
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Far down in Clew Bay |
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I am waiting, waiting on the white-shelled sand |
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In the sea garden drifting far out to sea |
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I'm sailing far out to sea |