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Tell It unto Me - Christy Moore
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Tell It unto Me Christy Moore

Tell It unto Me - Christy Moore
What put the blood on your right shoulder?
Son come tell it unto me
Son come tell it unto me

That is the blood of a hare mama
You may pardon me
You may pardon me

The blood of a hare never run so red
Son come tell it unto me
Son come tell it unto me

That is the blood of my youngest brother
You may pardon me
You may pardon me

What came between you and your youngest brother?
Son come tell it unto me
Son come tell it unto me

It was all from the cutting of a hazel rod
That never will grow into a tree
Never will grow into a tree

What will you do when your daddy finds out?
Son come tell it unto me
Son come tell it unto me
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