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In the quiet of the evening I look back over the years
Remembering all the glories, and the tears
Laying all the memories of soul and heart
Bare to the glaring light of the moonshadow.
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….In the quiet of the evening I look back over the years
Remembering all the glories, and the tears
Laying all the memories of soul and heart
Bare to the glaring light of the moonshadow.
……………………………………………………….
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Céad Míle Fáilte 
Beautiful. Happy Easter Paul.