| Where is now my father’s family
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| That was here so long ago?
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| Sitting 'round the kitchen fireside
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| Brightened by the rugged glow
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| We shall all be reunited
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| In that land beyond the skies
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| Where there’ll be no separation
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| No more marching, no more sighs
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| Some have gone to lands far distant
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| And with others made their home
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| Some upon the world of waters
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| All their lives have chose to roam
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| We shall all be reunited
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| In that land beyond the skies
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| Where there’ll be no separation
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| No more marching, no more sighs
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| Some have gone from us forever
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| For with us they could not stay
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| They have all dispersed and wandered
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| Gone away, so far away
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| We shall all be reunited
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| In that land beyond the skies
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| Where there’ll be no separation
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| No more marching, no more sighs
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| We shall meet beyond the river
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| In that land of pure delight
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| Where no sickness or no sorrow
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| Will our joys there ever blight
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| We shall all be reunited
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| In that land beyond the skies
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| Where there’ll be no separation
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| No more marching, no more sighs
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| No more marching, no more sighs |