School: Ladhar (C.), Bán-Tír (roll number 8665)
- Location:
- Lyre, Co. Cork
- Teacher: Síle, Bean Uí Chéilleachair
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- Now it is the month of may.
In the freshness of the spring.
The whins are decked with gold.
And the wild birds sweetly sing.
As I bid Farewell to all my friends
And the place that I adore.
The dear abode by the old Bog road
'Mid the sweet hills Of Donoaghmore
II
And now I'm bound for America
Where there's lots of work and wealth.
Its there I'll seek my fortune
If God spares my health.
And I'll be saving up all my dollars
Until I'll have a goodly store,
Then Ill take a trip in a east bound ship.
To my Old home in Donougmore.
III
But what of the years that lie between
Or shall I ever return.(continues on next page)- Collector
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