| She was living alone
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| In a house made of stone
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| A living without fame and glory
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| She cared for the lost and the lonely
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| A heaven on earth for them only
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| With a wave of her hand
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| A lady, a friend
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| Inviting you in Mr. Lonely
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| She was like a fairy out of heaven
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| Lady McCorey
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| You’d earn a living full of glory
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| We won’t forget what you have done
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| Those were the days of Joan McCorey
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| A guardian angel just for the poor
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| Only in heaven fame and glory
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| Now they call her Madame l’Amour
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| Those were the days of Joan McCorey
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| A guardian angel just for the poor
|
| Only in heaven fame and glory
|
| Now they call her Madame l’Amour
|
| She cared for the lost and the lonely
|
| A heaven on earth for them only
|
| With a wave of her hand
|
| A lady, a friend
|
| Inviting you in Mr. Lonely
|
| She was like a fairy out of heaven
|
| Lady McCorey
|
| You’d earn a living full of glory
|
| We won’t forget what you have done
|
| Those were the days of Joan McCorey
|
| A guardian angel just for the poor
|
| Only in heaven fame and glory
|
| Now they call her Madame l’Amour
|
| Those were the days of Joan McCorey
|
| A guardian angel just for the poor
|
| Only in heaven fame and glory
|
| Now they call her Madame l’Amour |