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Dónal Campbell Cork (Corcaigh)
To walk along the Lee Shoppe on the grand parade Eat by the loch Watching the black swans swim Going from pub to pub Listing to the stories and laughs Smiling at the sweet colleens Laughing at the jokes A city of friends and memories A city of warmth and humour A city solidly in my heart A city that owns my soul With every smell of coal in the air From friars walk down to the quays From Patrick street to Lennox's The memories linger on the senses In my dreams I walk the streets Play with the children Walk along the harbour For there is no cold in ones dreams |
