| Eileen Aroon
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| Traditional
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| I know a valley fair, Eileen Aroon
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| I know a cottage there, Eileen Aroon
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| Far in the valley shade I know a tender maid
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| Flow’r of the hazel glade, Eileen Aroon
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| Who in the song so sweet, Eileen Aroon
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| Who in the dance so fleet, Eileen Aroon
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| Dear are her charms to me, dearer her laughter free
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| Dearest her constancy, Eileen Aroon
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| Were she no longer true, Eileen Aroon
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| What would her lover do, Eileen Aroon
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| Fly with a broken chain, far o’er the sounding main
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| Never to love again, Eileen Aroon
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| Youth will in time decay, Eileen Aroon
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| Beauty must fade away, Eileen Aroon
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| Castles are sacked in war, chieftains are scattered far
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| Truth is a fixed star, Eileen Aroon |