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I shall flow through your soul now and give you my strength,
Just as I do in Ireland, for most of its length. Yes, I am in Heaven and you know just where, For it has not been that long
since we were both there, So please come and see me, and I promise to you, That you'll see true Heaven in the way that I do.
I am Shannon of Erin, nee Shannon McBride, Daughter of a Chieftain, who thinks I have died. One sunset at Clonmacnois he will
stand at my side, And he'll play his pipes proudly, as I smile so wide. He'll hear me playing also, as he plays on and on,
In the realization that I am not gone. For there's Magic in my name more powerful than cannon, Oh hello my loving father,
Yes it's me, your dear Shannon.
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