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Fiddler of Dooney

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When I play on my fiddle in Dooney Folk dance like a wave on the sea My cousin is priest in Kilbarnet My brother in Maughrabwee I passed my brother and cousin They read in their books of prayer Ah, but I, I read in my book of songs That I got at the Sligo fair When we come to the end of our time To Saint Peter all sitting in state He will smile on these three old spirits But pass me first through the gate For the good are always the merry Saved by an evil chance And the merry love the fiddle, aye And the merry love to dance So when all the folk up there spy me They will all come and gather 'round me Saying "Here is the fiddler of Dooney" They'll dance like a wave on the sea Oh, the good are always the merry Saved by an evil chance And the merry love the fiddle, aye And the merry love to dance And when all the folk up there spy me They will all come and gather 'round me Saying "Here is the fiddler of Dooney" They'll dance like a wave on the sea They'll dance like a wave on the sea