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Lyrics:
Don't argue amongst yourselves Because of the loss of me I'm sitting amongst yourselves Don't think you can't see me Don't argue amongst yourselves Because of the loss of me I haven't gone anywhere But out of my body Reach out and you'll touch me Make effort to speak to me Call out and you'll hear me Be happy for me
Ag trasna an linn Ag feachaint síos tríd Níl aon iarann i mo chroí inniu Ag oscail an síol Ag feitheamh an scéal Níl aon airgead i mo phóca innui I mo phóca innui I mo phóca innui
Don't argue amongst yourselves Because of the loss of me I haven't gone anywhere But out of my body Reach out and you'll touch me Make effort to speak to me Call out and you'll hear me Be happy for me Reach out and you'll touch me Make effort to speak to me Call out and you'll hear me Be happy for me
I mo phóca innui I mo phóca innui I mo phóca innui
Reach out and you'll touch me Make effort to speak to me Call out and you'll hear me Be happy for me
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