Key: G
Introduction:
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1. I've met some folk that say I am a dream-er
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And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say
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But sure a body's bound to be a dream-er
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When all the things he loves are far a-way
Verso 2
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2. And prec-ious things are dreams unto an e-xile
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They take him o'er the land a-cross the sea
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Especially when it hap-pens he's an exile
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From that dear lovely Isle of Innisfree
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And when the moon-light peeps a-cross the roof tops
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Of this great city wondrous tho it be
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I scarcely feel its wonder or its laughter
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I'm once a-gain back home in Innisfree
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3. I wander o'er green hills through dreamy valleys
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And find a peace no other land would know
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I hear the birds make mu-sic fit for an-gels
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And watch the rivers laughing as they flow
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4. And then in-to a humble shack I wander
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My dear old home and tenderly behold
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The folks I love a-round the turf fire gathered
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On bend-ed knee their Rosary is told
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But dreams don't last though dreams are not forgotten
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And soon I'm back to stern reality
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But though they pave the foot-paths here with gold dust
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I still would choose my Isle of In-nis-free