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roger whittaker – forty shades of green lyrics

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i close my eyes and picture the emerald of the sea
from the fishin boats at dingle to the sh-r-s at dunehea
i miss the river shannon and the folks at skibbereen
the moorlands and meadows and their forty shades of green

but most of all i miss a girl in tipperary town
and most of all i miss her lips as soft as eiderdown
i long again to see and do the things we´ve done and seen
where the breeze is sweet as shalimar and there´s forty shades of green

i wish that i could spend an hour at dublin´s churning suft
i long to watch the farmers drain the bogs and spade the turf
to see again the thatching of the straw the women clean
i´d walk from cork to larne to see those forty shades of green

but most of all i miss a girl in tipperary town
and most of all i miss her lips as soft as eiderdown
i long again to see and do the things we´ve done and seen
where the breeze is sweet as shalimar and there´s forty shades of green



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