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Mary's Eyes - Gaelic Storm

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Mary's eyes are startling blue

And her hair's Newcastle gold

And she walks the thin white line between the body and the soul

She's as faithful to her history

As a novice to his fast

For she's standing on the bones of Ireland's past

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She's singing of the troubles

And the fire in the land

'Til I can almost feel the famine slipping through my trembling hand

And i wonder as I hear her,