Magic Nights In The Lobby Bar

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There were magic nights in the lobby bar when Brendan Ring played Madame Bonaparte
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And every note that the piper would play would send me away, send me away
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Away through the window away in the rain over the city away on the air
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To a field by a river where the trees are so green the deepest of green that you've ever seen
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Where once you have been you can go back again you can go anytime you can go anytime
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Because it's only in your mind

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There were magic nights in the lobby bar with Ricky Lynch and his golden guitar
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Singin' Autumn in Mayfield and the barley was ripe and the harvest moon was low in the sky
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We were children our mothers were young and fathers were tall and kind
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And every note Ricky Lynch would play would send me away send me away
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Away through the window away through the rain on a carriage of music away in the air
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To a field by a river where the trees are so green the deepest of green that you've ever seen
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Where once you have been you can go back again you can go anytime you can go anytime
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Because it's only in your mind

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There were magic nights in the lobby bar when Ger Wolfe would sing like a lark
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Singing Winter hung her coat on a hanger of dark
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Singing I am the blood of Eireann spilled in a lonely cave, singing and I am the flower of Ireland
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Adrift on the ocean wave
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I am the lark of Mayfield tumbling down the hill, I am the child of Summer I can remember you still
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And every word Ger World would say would send me away send me away
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Away through the window away through the rain away 'cross the city away in the air
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To a field by a river where the trees are so green the deepest of green that you've ever seen
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Where once you have been you can go back again you can go anytime you can go anytime
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Because it's only in your mind

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It was Autumn in Mayfield and the barley was ripe and the harvest moon was low in the sky
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We were children our mothers were young and fathers were tall and kind

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