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How she loved sweet unspoiled Aughadarragh,
Loved her husband, her children, her home,
Her face was so bright, always smiling,
Never once from her lips came a moan,
In the shadow of old Slieve Bay Mountain
She now sleeps in a grave cold and wide,
Her two dear little babies still with her,
Little Maura so close by her side.
Mick Grimes, Deroar, Beragh
How she loved sweet unspoiled Aughadarragh,
Loved her husband, her children, her home,
Her face was so bright, always smiling,
Never once from her lips came a moan,
In the shadow of old Slieve Bay Mountain
She now sleeps in a grave cold and wide,
Her two dear little babies still with her,
Little Maura so close by her side.
Mick Grimes, Deroar, Beragh
Further Information
Publisher: CAPPAGH
Ref: MAG/013
Published Date: 1998
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