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T:The Rose Of Aranmore
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L:1/8
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w:My_
w:I've_
w:But_
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w:thoughts to-day though I'm far a-way,_ dwell on Kill-con-_nell shore._ The_
w:tra-velled far 'neath the nor-thern star, since the day I said_ good-bye,_ And seen 
w:soon I will_ re-turn a-gain, to the scenes I love_ so well,_ Where_
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w:salt sea_ air and__ the col-leens fair,_ round love-ly_ green Gre-__dore._ There's a 
w:ma-ny_ maids on__ the gol-den glades,_ be-neath a_ tro-pic__ sky._ There's a 
w:ma-ny_ an I-__rish lad and lass,_ their tales of_ love__ did tell,_ The_
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w:flow-er there_ be-yond com-pare,_ that I'll che-rish e-___ver-more!_ That_
w:vi-sion in_ my re-ve-rie,__ I al-ways will___ a-dore._ That_
w:sil-very dunes_ and blue la-goons,__ a-long the Ross-'s___ shore,_ And that 
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w:grand_ col-leen in_ her gown of__ green; she's_ the rose_ of A-_ran-more._
w:grand_ col-leen in_ her gown of__ green; she's_ the rose_ of A-_ran-more._
w:grand_ col-leen in_ her gown of__ green; she's_ the rose_ of A-_ran-more._

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T:The Rose Of Aranmore
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W:
W:The Rose of Aranmore
W:
W:My thoughts today though I'm far away, dwell on Killconnell shore,
W:The salt sea air and the colleens fair, round lovely green Gredore.
W:There's a flower there beyond compare, that I'll cherish evermore,
W:That grand colleen in her gown of green; she's the rose of Aranmore.
W:
W:I've travelled far 'neath the northern star, since the day I said goodbye,
W:And seen many maids on the golden glades, beneath a tropic sky.
W:There's a vision in my reverie, I always will adore,
W:That grand colleen in her gown of green; she's the rose of Aranmore.
W:
W:But soon I will return again, to the scenes I love so well,
W:Where many an Irish lad and lass, their tales of love did tell,
W:The silvery dunes and blue lagoons, along the Ross's shore,
W:And that grand colleen in her gown of green, she's the rose of Aranmore.
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