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PJ Murrihy - My Father's House
The gable wall is all that's left now,
The old thatched cottage has fallen down,
I dry my eyes as I fondly remember,
Days of long ago when I was young
In my father's house,
We were poor, but rich in love,
No TV, but music there was plenty of,
And my mamma hummed old melodies
And we all sang along
I
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PJ Murrihy - Immigrant Eyes
Oh, Ellis Island was swarming
Like a scene from a costume ball,
Decked out in the colors of Europe,
And on fire with the hope of it all
There my father's own father stood huddled
With the tired and hungry and scared,
Turn of the century pilgrims,
Bound by the dream that they shared
They were standi
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