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Add import-songs.py script that extracts songs from the PDF text and generates .tex files with leadsheets format. Adds song properties for all reference books (BuLiBu, BuLiBuII, CL, SwA, Barde, LiBock). Generates all-songs.tex with alphabetical inputs. Note: Chord alignment is approximate from PDF extraction and may need manual review for some songs. Co-Authored-By: Claude Opus 4.6 (1M context) <noreply@anthropic.com>
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62 lines
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\begin{song}{
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title = {Star of County Down},
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lyrics = {Cathal McGarvey, eine von der deutschen Fassung abweichende Version (Text und Akkorde) ist hier abgedruckt.},
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cl = 256,
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barde = 224,
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libock = 264,
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}
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\begin{verse}
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Near Ban \chord{e}bridge Town in the Cou \chord{G}nty Dow \chord{D}n \\
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one m \chord{G}orning la \chord{e}st \chord{D} July, \\
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Down a bo \chord{e}reen green came a sweet \chord{G} Colleen. \\
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And she sm \chord{G}iled as she pas \chord{C}sed me b \chord{D}y. \\
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Oh, she lo \chord{G}oked so sweet \\
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from her t \chord{a}wo white feet. \\
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To the sh \chord{G}een of her n \chord{e}ut-brown hai \chord{D}r. \\
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Such a co \chord{e}axing elf, I‘d to s \chord{G}hake mys \chord{D}elf. \\
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To make sur \chord{e}e I was sta \chord{C}nd \chord{D}ing the \chord{e}re.
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\end{verse}
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\begin{verse}
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/: From Ba \chord{G}ntry Bay up to Der \chord{a}ry Quay \\
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and from Gal \chord{G}way to Du \chord{e}blin tow \chord{D}n, \\
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No maid \chord{e} I've seen like the f \chord{G}air colle \chord{D}en, \\
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that I m \chord{e}et in the \chord{C}Co \chord{D}unty D \chord{e}own. :/
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\end{verse}
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\begin{verse}
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As she onward sped I shook my head \\
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And I gazed with a feeling quare, \\
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And I said‘, says I to a passer-by. \\
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Who’s the maid with the nut-brown hair?‘ \\
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Oh, he smiled at me, and with pride says he, \\
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That’s the gem of Ireland’s crown. \\
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She’s young Rosie McCann, from the banks of the Bann \\
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She’s the star of the County Down.‘
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\end{verse}
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\begin{verse}
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I’ve travelled a bit, but never was hit, \\
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Since my roving career began; \\
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But fair and square I surrendered there \\
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To the charm of young Rose McCann. \\
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With a heart to let and no tenant yet \\
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Did I meet within shawl or gown \\
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But in she went and I asked no rent \\
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From the star of the County Down.
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\end{verse}
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\begin{verse}
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At the harvest fair I’ll be surely there \\
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And I’ll dress in my Sunday clothes, \\
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And I’ll try sheep's eyes and deludhering lies \\
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On the heart of the nut-brown Rose. \\
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No pipe I’ll smoke, no horse I’ll yoke \\
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Though my plough with rust turns brown \\
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Till a smiling bride by my own fireside \\
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Sits the Star of the County Down.
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\end{verse}
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\end{song}
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