I wish I was in Carrickfergus, Only for nights in Ballygrant I would swim over the deepest ocean, For my love to find But the sea is wide and I cannot cross over And neither have I the wings to fly I wish I could meet a handsome boatsman To ferry me over, to my love and die
2. My childhood days bring back sad reflections
3. But in Kilkenny, it is reported, |
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