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Gary Moore
Johnny Boy

When I hear that wind blow
All across the Wicklow mountains
Is it you, I hear a calling
Johnny boy, oh Johnny boy

When I look to the west
All across the River Shannon
I can still see you smiling
Johnny boy, oh Johnny boy

When the leaves have turned to brown
And winter`s due
As I watch the sun goes down
I`ll think of you

When I hear that wind blow
All across the Wicklow mountains
Sure it`s you, I`ll hear a calling
Johnny boy, oh Johnny boy