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Tipperary Far Away - The Clancy Brothers
The moon it shone down on old Dublin town
When the deadly fight was o'er
Thousands lay on the cold cold ground
Their lives to claim no more
The moon it shone on O'Connell Street
Where a dying rebel lay
With his body gashed and his arms outstretched
And his life's blood flowing away
A passing comrade heard the moans
The sufferer soon was found
Softly gently he raised his head
Up from the cold cold ground
Softly gently Comrade he cried
No longer on earth can I stay
I will never more roam through my native home
Tipperary so far away
His comrades gathered around him
To bid him a last farewell
He was as true and as brave a lad
That ever in battle fell
They dug a grave and in it they laid
The bones of Sean Treacy so brave
He will never more roam to his native home
Tipperary so far away
