B.O.G.O.F.F.!

It is rare and long it raises in hour song and the talk, which become. Hero of famousness. Passage talk and honour.
That was one Dublin city.
The new star it does, one auditorium and the house.
Sticks and the child wild rhyme, which it accompanies.
That was one Dublin city. It is rare and long inside the hour when it becomes.

Singing together:

Ring o ' the rose become roundly.
The broad way where the light falls.
I think the Dublin city.
It is rare and long inside the hour when it becomes.

It is my name Sean Dempsey.
The Pimlico eagerly and to be late inside width possibility hour blood Dublin broad way which is. In order convenience in the household which stands still.
By a trade me it was an alcoholic beverage seller.
At the outside it loses in duplication.
In order to progress together my family it fell.
My trade it remembers.

I wooed the Peggy Dignan.
You very.
Maul ill knave and child.
From rebellious freedom.

I lost her in students crack.
After coal skin.
He her will fall to Birmingham and when taking away.
She carried my soul.

By at year it went out and ten it made bitterly.
It will carry and hooley lay the gargle's brain, which it does.
Cause Dublin maintains it changes.
And anything is not visible in the identical water.

10001 went the pillar and.
The king who hands down far before.
Grey with the concrete, which is unyielding.
Of my, city it is Ann, which will make the city.

With fare thee well sweetness fortune Anne o'Liffey.
Compared to above it will can stay I.
And new separation my confinement smallness see.
It springs up consequently to the pier.
My mind which memory is sufficient too much.
Too much long it becomes and it is when it listens to respect.
Dublin I of the thing, which will be, am portion.
It is rare and long inside the hour when it becomes.







OLD PEOPLE, RARE TIMES

Raised on a song and stories. Holder of the reputation.
The stories hombres cretonne and Ruhr me. That was once town of Dublin.
Sanctified halls and houses. Attending Regime of the children.
That was once town of Dublin. In old rare times.

Choral society:

Fasten it pink Boxing ring-O '. As the light goes down.
I remember town of Dublin. In old rare times.

My name is him of Sean Dempsey.
Like Dublin, as one could carry strongly and late in Pimlico.
In a house which is stopped, to be.
By the trade, I was flexible of barrel lost outside with the redundancy.
As my house which is, fell, to advance. A memory of my trade.

I sought of Peggy Dignan. Ask as enough as you.
Gunner and a child of Mary. Freedoms rebel.
I lost it with a muzzle of participant of course. With the skin as of return as coal.
Like it it in Birmingham eliminated. It removed my heart.

The years me to form bitterly. That gargles me darkens the brain.
Cause Under halter of Dublin on the modification. And nothing seems the same thing.
The station and which one meet, outward journey. For a long time the royal he runt erge zogen. Like unyielding grey concrete. A town of my city forms.

Tariff well thee Anne O soft ' Liffey. I cannot remain any more.
And made attention new executives out of glass. Along that the kai is born.
My understanding too fully of the memories. In more of the new plays of old bell hearing.
I am a part that Dublin was. In old rare times