may italy touch you

where am i  again? (thought papai, on finchley road, before singing a song: page 87, no live files remain

it's a long way to tipperary,
it's a long way to go.
it's a long way to tipperary
to the sweetest girl i  know!
goodbye, piccadilly,
farewell, leicester square!
it's a long, long way to tipperary,
BUT my heart's right there.

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if you could allow me to return it back to late 80s....
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it's
it's....
it's long long way to tipperary,
chat my heart's right there
for you can't.
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dedicated to my beautiful sister, right then promising uni mishetawi student gualoboy MElkE...while frequenting that particular 'local, traditional stair' with the often number 10 adults footballer ato desta...as far as I know it is too late to fall in love and walk a lady giving the early birds of keih bahri actor and actress that never made any dendes devoid of its morning words....the pioneers keepers..being mekhae....north and south ...apply what you have watcherdoers....ttoq mebahltom wala....
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casimir was in my hand....friendship was not for free right then....eritrea was still in ethiopians hand...proethiopians hand given the jinxing-in-chef.....