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JOHN
I dreamt last night of you, John,
And thought you called to me,
And when I woke this morning, John,
Yourself I hoped to see;
But I was all alone, John,
Though still I heard you call;
I put my boots and jersey on,
And grabbed hold of a ball,
And went,full sure to find you,
John,
On a pitch ‘round Adrigole.
"Ar dheis Dé go raibh a
anam" |