.There's a home by the wide Avonmore
That will sweep o'er the broad open sea
And wide rivers their waves wash ashore
Whilst bulrushes wave to the breeze
Where the green ivy clings 'round the door>And the birds sweetly sing on each tree
Oh me darling, they're tuning their notes
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