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I remember the night that he came in
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from the wintry cold and damp.
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A giant of a man in an oilskin coat
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and a bundle that told he was a tramp
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He stood at the bar and he called a pint,
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then turned and gazed at the fire.
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"On a night like this to be safe and dry,
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is my one and only desire."
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So here's to those that are dead and gone,
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the friends that I loved dear.
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And here's to you and I'll bid you adieu,
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saying Donegal Danny's been here me boys,
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Donegal Danny's been here.
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Then in a voice that was hushed and low,
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he said 'Listen I'll tell you a tale,
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how a man of the sea became a man of the roads,
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and never more will set sail.
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I've fished out of Howth and Killybegs, Ardglass and Baltimore.
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But the cruel sea has beaten me,
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and I'll end my days on the shore."
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One fateful night in the wind and the rain,
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we set sail from Killybegs town.
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There were five of us from sweet Donegal,
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and one from County Down.
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We were fishermen who worked the sea,
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and never counted the cost.
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But I never thought ere that night was done,
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that my fine friends would all be lost.
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Then the storm it broke and drove the boat,
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to the rocks about ten miles from shore.
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As we fought the tide we hoped inside,
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to see our homes once more.
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Then we struck a rock and holed the bow,
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and all of us knew that she'd go down.
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So we jumped right into the icy sea,
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and prayed to God we wouldn't drown.
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But the raging sea was rising still,
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as we struck out for the land.
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And she fought with all her cruelty,
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to claim that gallant band.
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By St John's Point in the early dawn,
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I dragged myself on the shore.
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And I cursed the sea for what she'd done,
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and vowed to sail her never more.
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Ever since that night I've been on the road,
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travelling and trying to forget,
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that awful night I lost all my friends, I see their faces yet.
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And often at night when the sea is high,
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and the rain is tearing at my skin,
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I hear the cries of drowning men,
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floating over on the wind'.
