The Corrs – My Lagan Love (Ukulele)

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Where Lagan streams sing lullabies, there blows a lily fair. 

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When twilight gleam is in her eye, the night is on her hair. 

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And like a lovesick lenashee, she hath my heart in thrall. 

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No life have I, no liberty, for love is Lord of all. 

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And sometimes when the beetles horn has lulled the eve to sleep, 

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I steal into her sheiling lorn and through the doorway creep. 

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There on the cricket's singing stone, she spares the bogwood fire 

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And hums in sad sweet and undertone the song of hearts desire. 

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Her welcome, like her love for me, is from her heart within