| I remember very well
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| On one dark and dreary day
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| Just as I was leaving home
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| For a distant land to roam
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| Mother said (mother said)
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| My dear boy (my dear boy)
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| I hope I’ll see you next year again
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| Fare you well (fare you well)
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| Fare you well (fare you well)
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| So I left my dear old home
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| For a distant land to roam
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| Now I wandered far away
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| From my home I’ve gone astray
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| Now I’m coming, coming home
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| Never more from thee to roam
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| Mother said (mother said)
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| My dear boy (my dear boy)
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| I hope I’ll see you next year again
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| Fare you well (fare you well)
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| Fare you well (fare you well)
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| So I left my dear old home
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| For a distant land to roam
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| Now these words she said to me
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| As she took me by the hand
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| If on earth we meet no more
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| May we meet at God’s right hand
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| Mother said (mother said)
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| My dear boy (my dear boy)
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| I hope I’ll see you next year again
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| Fare you well (fare you well)
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| Fare you well (fare you well)
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| So I left my dear old home
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| For a distant land to roam |