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    Orthodox Celts - Rocky Road To Dublindown The River

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    Orthodox Celts - St. Patrick was a gentleman

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    Orthodox Celts - Star Of The County Down

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    Orthodox Celts - A grand old team

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    Orthodox Celts - A Moment, Like Longest Day

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    Orthodox Celts - Against The Wind

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    Orthodox Celts - Bean Na Shi

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    Orthodox Celts - Blue

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    Orthodox Celts - Can You Get Me Out?

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    Orthodox Celts - Can't Say Another Prayer

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    Orthodox Celts - Captain Moonlight And Me

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    Orthodox Celts - Dead End

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    Orthodox Celts - Drinking Song

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    Orthodox Celts - Eimer

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    Orthodox Celts - Far Away

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    Orthodox Celts - Finnegans Wake

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    Orthodox Celts - Foggy Dew

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    Orthodox Celts - Green Roses

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    Orthodox Celts - Hidden Corner

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    Orthodox Celts - Ill Tell Me Ma

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    Orthodox Celts - Leads me On

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    Orthodox Celts - Loch Lomond

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    Orthodox Celts - Madirine Rue

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    Orthodox Celts - Marie's Wedding

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    Orthodox Celts - Me, Myself and Sky

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    Orthodox Celts - Mick Mcguire

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    Orthodox Celts - Peggy Lettermorjar Of Porter

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    Orthodox Celts - Rare Old Mountain Dew

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    Orthodox Celts - Sail Away

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    Orthodox Celts - Salonika

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    Orthodox Celts - Sarah

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    Orthodox Celts - Sindidun

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    Orthodox Celts - Spanish Lady Boghran Version

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    Orthodox Celts - Stand up to your devil

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    Orthodox Celts - The Beggarman

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    Orthodox Celts - The Real Me

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    Orthodox Celts - The Wearing Of The Green

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    Orthodox Celts - Whisky Youre The Devil

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    Orthodox Celts - Wild Rover

Foggy Dew

Orthodox Celts

Twas down the glen one Eastern morn to a city fair rode I,
When Ireland lines of marching man in squadrons passed me by.
No pipe did hun no battle drum did sound it's dread tattoo,
Just the Angelus bells o'er the Liffey swells rang out in the foggy dew.

Right proudly high in Dublin Town they flung out the flag of war.
'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky, than at Suvla or Sud El Bar.
And from the plains of Royal Meath strong man came hurrying through
While britannia's huns with their long range guns sailed sailed in through the foggy dew.

'Twas england bade our Wild Geese go that small nations might be free.
Their lonely graves are by Suvla's waves or the fringe of the gray north sea.
But should they died by Pearse's side or fought with Valera true,
their names we'd keep where the Fenians sleep 'neath the mounts of of the foggy dew.

The bravest fell and the solemn bell rang mournfully and clear,
For those who died that Eastertide in the springing of the year.
And the world did gaze in deep amaze all those fearless men and true,
Who bore the fight so that freedom's light might shine through the foggy dew.

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