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The CGreen and Red of Mayo FI can see it still It'sC soft and craggy bogland It'sF tall majestic hills WherGe the ocean kisses Ireland And Fthe waves carress it's shore The Cfeeling it came over me To sFtay forever more ForeCver more
FroCm it's rolling coastal waters I cFan see Croagh Patrick's peak WheCre one Sunday every Summer TheF pilgrims climb the reek WheGre Saint Patrick in it's solitude LooFked down across Clew Bay WitCh a ringing of his bell CalFled the faithful there to pray TheCre to pray
TakCe me to Clare Island TheF home of Granuaile It'Cs waters harbour fishes FroFm the herring to the whale AndG now I must depart it AndF reality is plain MayC the time not pass so slowly BefFore I set sail again SetC sail again