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"Where am I from?" From the green hills of Erin. / "Have I no song then?" My songs are all sung. / "What o' my love?" 'Tis alone I am farin'. / Old grows my heart, an' my voice yet is young.
"If she was tall?" Like a king's own daughter. / "If she was fair?" Like a mornin' o' May. / When she'd come laughin' 'twas the runnin' wather, / When she'd come blushin' 'twas the break o' day.