| May the wind be always at your back
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| And the sun shine warm upon your face
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| May the rains fall soft upon your field
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| Until the day we meet again
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| And the roof that hangs over your head
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| Find you shelter from the storm
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| Before the devil knows you’re dead
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| May you be in heaven, my friend
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| May good luck find you at your worst
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| And bad love lose you at your best
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| May your days be rich and full of wealth
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| And your nights be long when you need rest
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| And the roof that hangs over your head
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| Find you shelter from the storm
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| Before the devil knows you’re dead
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| May you be in heaven, my friend
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| And the road, may it rise to meet your feet
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| And be downhill all the way to your door
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| May the grass below be green and the sky above be blue
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| May it be so forever more
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| And the roof that hangs over your head
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| Find you shelter from the storm
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| Before the devil knows you’re dead
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| May you be in heaven, my friend |