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Oh, Mary, this London's a sight
With people here by day and by night
They don't sow nor barley nor wheat
But there's gangs of them diggin' for gold in the
At least when I asked them, that's what I was
So I just took a hand at this for gold
But for all that I've found there, I as well be
In the place where the dark sweeps down to the sea

I that when writin' a wish you expressed
As to how the fine ladies of London were
But if believe me, when asked to a ball
They wear no tops to their dresses at all
Oh, I've seen them myself and you could not in
if they were bound for a ball or a bath
Don't be them fashions now, Mary McRee,
In the place where the dark sweeps down to the sea

There's beautiful here, oh, never you mind
Beautiful shapes never designed
Lovely complexions of roses and
But let me remark with to the same
That if at roses you venture to sit
The colors might all come on your lip
So I'll wait for the wild rose that's for me
In the place the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea

You remember young Diddy McClaren, of
But he's over here with the rest of the
I saw him one day as he stood on the
Stopped all the traffic with a of his hand
As we were talking of that are gone
The town of London stood there to look on
But for all his great powers, he's like me
To be back where the Mourne sweeps down to the sea