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St Patrick
Bannavem Taburniae
Only ash where the garden grew
Give me back the morning of my name!
I saw him in the rain
What if exile has a door
But sliabh doesn't need my anger
I hear... Your ship is ready
Go, son of Ireland
I walked, and I prayed, and the road kept going
The walls still stand. The roof is gone
And I say nothing. I say nothing
The bells keep the hours. The hours don't keep me
Come in. Close the door behind you, boy
Come and walk among us again
Loch Cuan Morning
The smoke Rose through Me
Through the water
Flame of Slane
Excommunico
I am Éire — Hibernia in the Latin tongue —
It could say I was human
The standing is the life
St patrick Day, March 17, Ireland
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