fix booklet layout
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@ -6,5 +6,5 @@ for t in src/songs/*.typ; do
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base="$(basename $t .typ)"
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title="$(grep -oP '^\W*title\W*=\W*"\K.*(?="\W*$$)' src/songs/$base.ly)"
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echo -en "#song(\"$title\", \"$base\")\n" >>build/songs.typ
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echo -en "#song(\"$title\", \"$base\")\n#pagebreak()\n" >>build/songs.typ
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done
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@ -10,3 +10,9 @@
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#counter(page).update(1)
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#set page(numbering: "1")
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#include "/build/songs.typ"
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#set align(center + horizon)
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_êona zerza_ \
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_aruida sa_\
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_aya dhâom_ \
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_nurdra dhao_\
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#let song(title, basename) = {
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hide(heading(title))
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image("/build/songs/" + basename + ".svg")
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image("/build/songs/" + basename + ".svg", width: 100%)
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set align(center)
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include ("/src/songs/" + basename + ".typ")
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pagebreak()
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}
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#columns(2, gutter: 11pt)[
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot, \
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And never brought to mind? \
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot, \
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And days of auld lang syne? \
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot, \
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And never brought to mind? \
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot, \
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And days of auld lang syne? \
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_[Chorus] \
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_[Chorus] \
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For auld lang syne, my dear, \
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For auld lang syne. \
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We'll take a cup o' kindness yet, \
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For auld lang syne._ \
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And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp! \
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And surely I'll be mine! \
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And we'll take a cup o' kindness yet, \
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for auld lang syne. \
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And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp! \
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And surely I'll be mine! \
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And we'll take a cup o' kindness yet, \
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for auld lang syne. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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We twa hae run about the braes \
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And pou'd the gowans fine. \
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We've wandered mony a weary foot, \
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Sin' auld lang syne. \
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We twa hae run about the braes \
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And pou'd the gowans fine. \
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We've wandered mony a weary foot, \
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Sin' auld lang syne. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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We twa hae sported i' the burn, \
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From morning sun till dine, \
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But seas between us braid hae roared \
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Sin' auld lang syne. \
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We twa hae sported i' the burn, \
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From morning sun till dine, \
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But seas between us braid hae roared \
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Sin' auld lang syne. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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And ther's a hand, my trusty friend, \
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And gie's a hand o' thine; \
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We'll tak' a right good willie-waught, \
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For auld lang syne. \
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And ther's a hand, my trusty friend, \
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And gie's a hand o' thine; \
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We'll tak' a right good willie-waught, \
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For auld lang syne. \
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_[Chorus]_
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]
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_[Chorus]_
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#columns(2, gutter: 11pt)[
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Ob wir rote, gelbe Kragen \
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Helme oder Hüte tragen \
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Stiefel tragen oder Schuh \
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Alle, die dies Lied gesungen, \
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So die Alten, wie die Jungen, \
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Tun wir, tun wir was dazu. \
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]
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#columns(2, gutter: 11pt)[
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_[Chorus]
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_[Chorus]
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Early in the morning!_
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_What shall we do with a drunken sailor? \
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_What shall we do with a drunken sailor? \
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What shall we do with a drunken sailor? \
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What shall we do with a drunken sailor? \
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Earl-eye in the morning?_
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Put him in a long-boat till he's sober \
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Put him in a long-boat till he's sober \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Keep him there and make 'im bale 'er. \
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Keep him there and make 'im bale 'er. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Trice him up in a runnin' bowline. \
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Trice him up in a runnin' bowline. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him. \
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Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Take 'im and shake 'im and try an' wake i'm. \
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Take 'im and shake 'im and try an' wake i'm. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end.
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Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end.
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Shave his belly with a rusty razor. \
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Shave his belly with a rusty razor. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Put him in the bed with the captain's daughter. \
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Put him in the bed with the captain's daughter. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Early in the morning! \
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Way-hey up she rises \
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Early in the morning! \
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That's what we do with a drunken sailor \
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That's what we do with a drunken sailor \
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That's what we do with a drunken sailor \
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Early in the morning! \
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]
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That's what we do with a drunken sailor \
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That's what we do with a drunken sailor \
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That's what we do with a drunken sailor \
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Early in the morning! \
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#columns(2, gutter: 11pt)[
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As down the glen one Easter morn \
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To a city fair rode I \
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There armed lines of marching men \
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#columns(2, gutter: 11pt)[
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I'm a rover and seldom sober \
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I'm a rover, o' high degree; \
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And when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking \
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How to gain my love's company. \
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I'm a rover and seldom sober \
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I'm a rover, o' high degree; \
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And when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking \
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How to gain my love's company. \
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Though the night be dark as dungeon \
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No' a star to be seen above, \
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I will be guided without a stumble \
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Into the arms o' my ain true love. \
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Though the night be dark as dungeon \
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No' a star to be seen above, \
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I will be guided without a stumble \
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Into the arms o' my ain true love. \
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He steppit up to her bedroom window, \
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Kneelin' gently upon a stone; \
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He rappit at her bedroom-window \
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"Darlin' dear, do you lie alone?" \
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He steppit up to her bedroom window, \
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Kneelin' gently upon a stone; \
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He rappit at her bedroom-window \
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"Darlin' dear, do you lie alone?" \
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She raised her head on her snow-white pillow \
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Wi' her arms aboot her breast, \
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"Wha' is that at my bedroom window \
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Disturbin' me at my long night's rest?" \
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She raised her head on her snow-white pillow \
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Wi' her arms aboot her breast, \
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"Wha' is that at my bedroom window \
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Disturbin' me at my long night's rest?" \
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"It's only me, your ain true lover, \
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Open the door and let me in. \
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For I have come on a long journey, \
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And I'm near drenched to the skin." \
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"It's only me, your ain true lover, \
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Open the door and let me in. \
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For I have come on a long journey, \
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And I'm near drenched to the skin." \
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She opened the door wi' the greatest pleasure, \
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She opened the door and let him in, \
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They baith shook hands and embraced each other \
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Until the mornin' they lay as one. \
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She opened the door wi' the greatest pleasure, \
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She opened the door and let him in, \
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They baith shook hands and embraced each other \
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Until the mornin' they lay as one. \
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The cocks were crawin', the birds were whistlin' \
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The burns they ran free abune the brae; \
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"Remember, lass, I'm a ploughman laddie \
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And the farmer I must obey." \
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The cocks were crawin', the birds were whistlin' \
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The burns they ran free abune the brae; \
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"Remember, lass, I'm a ploughman laddie \
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And the farmer I must obey." \
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"Noo, my lass, I must gang and leave thee \
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And though the hills they are high above, \
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I will climb them wi' greater pleasure \
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Since I been in the arms o' my love. \
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"Noo, my lass, I must gang and leave thee \
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And though the hills they are high above, \
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I will climb them wi' greater pleasure \
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Since I been in the arms o' my love. \
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About four years ago I was digging the land \
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With me brogues on me feet and me spade in me hand \
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Says I to me self, what a pity to see, \
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Such a fine strapping lad footing turf round Tralee \
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_[Chorus] \
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Wid me too ra na nya with me too ra na nya, \
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Wid me too ra na noo ra na noo ra na nya_
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Wid me too ra na nya with me too ra na nya, \
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Wid me too ra na noo ra na noo ra na nya_
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Well I buttered me brogues, an shook hands with me spade, \
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An the way down the road like a dashing young blade \
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I've been a wild rover for many a year \
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And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer, \
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And now I'm returning with gold and great store \
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And I never will play the wild rover no more \
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I've been a wild rover for many a year \
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And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer, \
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And now I'm returning with gold and great store \
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And I never will play the wild rover no more \
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_[Chorus] \
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_[Chorus] \
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And it's no, nay, never \
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No nay never no more \
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Will I play the wild rover \
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No never no more._
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I went to an ale-house I used to frequent \
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And I told the landlady me money was spent. \
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I asked her for credit, she answered me "nay \
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Such a custom as yours I could have any day." \
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I went to an ale-house I used to frequent \
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And I told the landlady me money was spent. \
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I asked her for credit, she answered me "nay \
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Such a custom as yours I could have any day." \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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I took from my pocket ten soverigns bright \
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And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight. \
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She said "I have whiskey and wines of the best \
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And the words that I spoke were only in jest." \
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I took from my pocket ten soverigns bright \
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And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight. \
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She said "I have whiskey and wines of the best \
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And the words that I spoke were only in jest." \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done \
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And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son. \
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And if they forgive me as oftimes before \
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Sure I never will play the wild rover no more. \
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I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done \
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And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son. \
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And if they forgive me as oftimes before \
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Sure I never will play the wild rover no more. \
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_[Chorus]_
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_[Chorus]_
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