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[ti:Bonny Portmore] |
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[ar:Loreena McKennitt] |
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O bonny Portmore I am sorry to see |
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Such a woeful destruction of your ornament tree |
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For it stood on your shore for manys the long day |
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Till the long boats from Antrim came to float it away |
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O bonny Portmore you shine where you stand |
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And the more I think on you the more I think long |
| [02:09.52] |
If I had you now as I had once before |
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All the Lords in Old England would not purchase Portmore |
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All the birds in the forest they bitterly weep |
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Saying Where shell will we shelter or where shell will we sleep |
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For the Oak and the Ash they are all cutten down |
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And the walls of bonny Portmore are all down to the ground |
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O bonny Portmore you shine where you stand |
| [03:29.33] |
And the more I think on you the more I think long |
| [03:39.69] |
If I had you now as I had once before |
| [03:50.00] |
All the Lords of Old England would not purchase Portmore |
