| By the shores of the Swilly, two children at play
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| The king of the castle, the queen of the may
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| Just me and my sister, in a world of pretend
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| Where the sun would keep shining, the day never end
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| By the shores of the Swilly, now with kids of our own
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| Another year over, and see how they’ve grown
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| Then we’d watch the last sunset, and walk arm in arm
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| Till I see you next summer; |
| God keep you from harm
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| And if I was a flier who crashed now and then,
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| she would put me together and fly me again.
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| And if I was a flier who crashed now and then,
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| she would put me together and fly me again.
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| By the shores of the Swilly, with an aching inside
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| I’ll watch as her body is raised from the tide…
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| Her life has been taken, and I’ll never know why
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| but I feel in that moment, a part of me died… |