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My Lagan Love
by Celtic Woman



Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe nor liberty
With love is lord of all.

And sometimes when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shielding lorn
And through the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in sad sweet undertones
The song of heart's desire

The song of heart's desire.
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written by TRADITIONAL, . / O'CONNOR, SINEAD / LUNNY, DONAL / WICKHAM, STEPHEN PATRICK / SHERWOOD, ADRIAN MAXWELL / BRANCH, ALAN EDWARD / LOCKETT, PETE / STRETCH, PROFESSOR / CAMPBELL, JOSEPH
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