Lovely Achill Island - James Kilbane

oh, the sun sank in the west along the dingy old show as I walked along the golden beach at the foot of the old dream, more fun memories return from days long ago in my

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lovely

, beauty of my own Leo, just cross the bridge. in a sound and the scenes are there to see the friendly people along the Route from Tunbridge, the winding road to the casual and where Teds is the place to go in my lovely Taylor, the beauty. It may open at the local beach when the waters are clear and blue. and head to Camp Bay and it's beautiful Victorious.

Look at the mountain streams and valleys near the weakest village, also in my beautiful, nail-beauty, oh, how I love to remember and settle there once more, in my native country, as you look down. On the shore I meet friends old and new who are welcomed into the fold in my lovely man tea in my lovely I collide with my beauty oh