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2. Gypsy girl, oh twisty girl, your hands all dangles with flowers Tangled torn, so stately born, for a throne in the halls of Ireland CHORUS 3. Fools have said, the hills are dead, but her nose is a rose of the Shee A silver sword by an ancient ford, was my gift from this child of the trees CHORUS CHORUS last time
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