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- Hal-an-Tow
Take the scorn and wear the horns
It was the crest when you were born
Your father's father wore it
And your father wore it too
Robin Hood and Little John
Have both gone to the fair-o
We shall to the merry green wood
- Rambling Irishman
I am a rambling Irishman
In Ulster I was born
And many happy hours I spent
On the banks of sweet Lough Erin
But to live poor I could not endure
As other of my station
To America I sailed away
And left this Irish nation
- Someone You Might Have Been
Sink beneath the stream
Weeds will take your hand
Pebbles clean out your mind
Eyes close on green
Bramble and sycamore
Soft wood, soft rain
Nothing will remain