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George Morgan
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Mother Machree
There's a spot in me, heart which no colleen may own There's a depth in me, soul never sounded or known There's a place in my memory, my life that you fill (No other can take it) No one ever will
Sure I love the dear, silver that shines in your hair And the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with care I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me Oh God, bless you and keep you Mother Machree
Every sorrow or care in the dear days gone by Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Twas made bright by the light of the smile in your eye Like a candle that's set in a window at night (Your fond love has cheered me) And guided me right
Sure I love the dear, silver that shines in your hair And the brow that's all furrowed and wrinkled with care I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me Oh God, bless you and keep you Mother Machree
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