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She Was the Prize - Gaelic Storm
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She Was the Prize Gaelic Storm

She Was the Prize - Gaelic Storm
I've Lived A Long Life
And Now I'm Looking Back
It's The End Of The Road
The Last Stop On The Track
And I Smile As Think Of My True Love Once More
The Light Of My Life
The One I Adore

Chorus:
She...She Was The Prize
The Prettiest Girl With The Loveliest Eyes
She...She Was The Prize
Shiny Black Hair And Those Lovely...Those Lovely Brown Eyes

Well I Met Her One Night
At The Harvest Fair Dance
I Longed For A Whisper
I Hoped For A Glance
Then She Turned And She Smiled
And I Melted Away
And I Knew I'd Be With Her 'Til My Dying Day

She...She Was The Prize
The Prettiest Girl With The Loveliest Eyes
She...She Was The Prize
Shiny Black Hair And Those Lovely... AhThose Lovely Brown Eyes
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