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Isle of Islay lyrics
How high the gulls fly
O'er Ilay
How sad the farm lad
deep in play
Felt like a grain on your sand
How well the sheep's bell
music makes
Roving the cliff
when fancy takes
Felt like a tide left me here
How blessed the forest
with birdsong
How neat the cut peat
laid so long
Felt like a seed on your land
Part of these releases
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- Track 6 on Try for the Sun: The Journey of Donovan Disc 2
- 5 Oh Gosh
- 7 Epistle to Derroll
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- Track 17 on The Trip
- 16 Little Boy in Corduroy
- 18 Young Girl Blues
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- Track 4 on The Essential Donovan Disc 2
- 3 Sun
- 5 Sunny Goodge Street
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- Track 4 on A Gift From a Flower to a Garden Disc 2
- 3 Voyage Into The Golden Screen
- 5 The Mandolin Man and His Secret
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