(words & music by westendorf)

I'll take you home again kathleen

Across the ocean wild and wide

To where your heart has ever been

Since first you were my bonny bride

The roses all have left your cheek

I watch them fade away and die

Your voice is soft when ere you speak

And tears bedim your lovely eyes

Oh, i will take you home kathleen

To where your heart shall feel no pain

And when the fields are soft and green

I will take you to your home kathleen


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