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Mar 22
It's Ireland for the Irish

Eire 'Til the end of days

When the rain falls in Ireland

It falls on Irish Graves

From Dublin Pale to the troubled lands

Every inch's been been bought and paid

By Irish love and Irish blood

And sacrifice ever made

It's Ireland for the Irish

Eire to the end of days
James Jarrett
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James Jarrett
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