And as we walked Through
the streets of Arklow Oh the color of
the day wore on And our heads were
filled with poetry And the morning a-comin'
on to dawn
And as we walked Through the streets
of Arklow And gay perfusion
In god's
green land
And the gypsy's rode With
their hearts on fire They say "We
love to wander, Lord we love, Lord
we love to roam"
And as we
walked Through the streets of Arklow In
a drenching beauty Rolling back 'til
the day
And I saw your eyes They was
shining Sparkling crystal clear And
our souls were clean And the grass did
grow
And
as we walked
Through the streets of Arklow
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