Cavan girl    (intro)    (midi)    (sample)    (sample - Barnbrack)

 

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1. As I walk the road from Kilashandra,       weary I sit down,

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    for it's twelve long miles around the lake to get to Cavan town.

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    'Though Oughter and the road I go, once seemed beyond compare,

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    now I curse the time it takes to reach         my Cavan girl so fair. 

 

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2. The autumn shades are on the leaves,      the trees will soon be bare, 

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    each red coat leaf around me seems      the colour of her hair.

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    My gaze retreats, defies my feet       and once again I sigh,

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    for the broken pool of sky reminds me       the colour of her eyes. 

 

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3. At the Cavan cross each Sunday morning   it’s there she can be found, 

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    and she seems to have the eye of every boy in Cavan town.

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    If my luck will hold I'll share the golden summer of her smile, 

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    and to break the hearts of Cavan men, she'll talk to me a while.

 

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4. So next Sunday evening finds me homeward        Kilashandra bound, 

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    to work a week till I return to court in Cavan town.

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    When asked if she would be my bride, at least she'd not said no, 

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    so next Sunday morning rouse myself        and back to her I go.

 

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