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Och, Dublin City, there is no doubtin',
Bates every city upon the say;
Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair.
Massa's in de cold, cold ground.
Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay,
Gone are my friends from the cotton fields away,
All the world is sad and dreary, Everywhere I roam.
All up and down the whole creation,
Sadly I roam,
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