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I can hear the bells of Dublin in this lonely waiting room,
And the paperboys are singing in the rain;
Not too long before they take us to the airport and the noise,
To get on board the trans-Atlantic plane.

We got nothing left to stay for, we have no more left to say,
And there isn't any work for us to do;
So farewell, you boys and girls, another bloody flight of Earls,

My rose of Old Erin my Kathleen mo mhuirnín
Your eyes they could light many mantles of love
For there in your eyes is the dew of the morning
You've taken the light from the sky high above
You've captured the blue from the violets empty
You've borrowed your smile from the sun in the sky
For you are a rogue and your thievings extensive
You had stolen my heart with your true Irish Eyes