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In the fall of the year
She flew across the ocean
To ireland, the land of her fathers
When we said goodbye,
A tear was in her eye
I lost her then and there
My irish angel
The first letter came
She said she liked it there
And how much she wished
I was there with her
She wrote it on a hill in
A gentle irish way
I saw her in my mind
My irish angel
I wrote her back and then