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Never Ending Song of Love |
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(Tompall Glaser)
Stand beside me, stand beside me
For if I should lose you I just couldn't get anywhere
Stand beside me, stand beside me
You're the only one who ever made me care.
I can't stand to think that I might be alone
Not alone again, not the way it was back then.
Before you walked into my heart
And told me we'd never part
So stand beside me
Don't ever let me be alone again.
Stand beside me, stand beside me
For if I should lose you I just couldn't get anywhere
Stand beside me, stand beside me
You're the only one who ever made me care.
--- Instrumental ---
There'll be times when everything goes wrong
But darling, I won't care if I know your standing there
No matter what we have to do together we can see it through
And I'll be standing right there next to you.
Stand beside me, stand beside me
For if I should lose you I just couldn't get anywhere
Stand beside me, stand beside me
You're the only one who ever made me care.
Stand beside me, stand beside me
For if I should lose you I just couldn't get anywhere
Stand beside me, stand beside me
You're the only one who ever made me care.
Yes, you're the only one who ever made me care...
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Pretty Little Girl from Omagh |
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(Fred Weatherly)
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the flowers are dying
It's you, It's you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
If I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you so.
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And if you come when all the stars are calling
If I am dead and dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
You'll kneel and say a loving prayer for me.
And I shall hear the soft tradewind above me
And all my grave will warmer sweeter be
And you will kneel and whisper that you love me
And I shall sleep in piece until you come to me...
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My Donegal Shore
Oh I know its not right reminiscing tonight
Of days that are gone and returning no more
For the girl I dream of has another mans love
Far Far away on a Donegal Shore
But why should I care for She is happier ore there
She may have children she may be wealthy or poor
But I can't help my dreams Of what might have been
If I stayed at home on my Donegal Shore
Now its winter time there all the trees will be bare
And The rain clouds will darken my native theadore
But if that girl I could hold Every rain drop would be gold
It would fall all around us on my Donegal Shore
Now there's no one to blame But before she took his name
She told me she loved me and it hurt to the core
But I could never descend to be only her friend
So I left her there on my Donegal shore
Now its winter time there all the trees will be bare
And The rain clouds will darken my native theadore
But if that girl I could hold Every rain drop would be gold
It would fall all around us on my Donegal Shore
But if that girl I could hold Every rain drop would be gold
It would fall all around us on my Donegal Shore
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Home Is Where the Heart Is |
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(George Bernard)
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross
The emblem of sufferin' and shame
And I love that old cross where the dearest and best
For a world of lost sinners were slain.
So I'll cherish the old rugged cross
Till my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown.
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Oh, the old rugged Cross so despised by the world
Has a wondrous attraction for me
For the dear Lamb of God left his Glory above
To bear it to dark Calvary.
So I'll cherish the old rugged cross
Till my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown.
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown...
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