| When I dream, I’ll be dreaming of Noreen
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| And the love that I’m leaving behind me.
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| And the twilight will always remind me
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| Of my Noreen, Mo Storin, my love.
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| Every night, I’ll be thinking of Noreen
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| And the way I would cuddle and kiss her.
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| Every bone in my body will miss her.
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| My Noreen, Mo Storin, my love.
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| I curse the day that I left her
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| And the people who drove me away.
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| It’s worse than I ever imagined,
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| Oh God, it gets harder each day.
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| I curse the day that I left her
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| And the people who drove me away.
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| It’s worse than I ever imagined,
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| Oh God, it gets harder each day.
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| So I pray when my exile is over,
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| With the pain and the heartache behind us,
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| Back in the peace of the valley you’ll find us-
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| My Noreen, Mo Storin, and me.
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| Back in the peace of the valley, that’s where we will be-
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| My Noreen, Mo Storin, and me. |