Our settlers calling our kingdom great Our banners raised on high Baptized with the tide of history That won't lie down and die Words from our own good
a life but now it's all gone Mystify, mystify, mystify, mystify Mystify, mystify, mystify, mystify Does it have to be so cold in Ireland? Does it have to be so cold in Ireland
to let us go it tells a story of long ago another love that won't let go ....it told me Something about Ireland something I should know something about Ireland
If I could trace the ocean's face, ride the waves full of grace The joyful sound of happiness The white winged dove I caress Dream beneath the wings of
, Here in the silence of the night, We'll chant a soldier's song. Chorus: Soldiers are we whose lives are pledged to Ireland; Some have come from a
'm in Ireland, with Enya and the whales. When my telephone gets diconnected, or I spend ev'ry night alone, I pretend like I'm in Ireland where the Irish
like it had to be said There's a guy at that party who loves you Something most of us only dream of You go out there and you get some Ireland The country
Then I heard the wind Calling from over the sea Saying, "Ireland, Ireland When will you be free? Ireland, Ireland When will you be free?" Ireland, Ireland When will you be free? Ireland, Ireland
down to the sea Living on your western shore, saw summer sunsets, asked for more I stood by your Atlantic sea and sang a song for Ireland Talking all
ireland is at war with herself hopeless that i couldn't help when ireland is at war with herself my heart was strong but i was wrong to think that i
Amhra/n na bhFiann Seo dhibh a cha/irde duan O/glaigh, Cathre/imeach briomhar ceolmhar, A/r dtinte cna/mh go buacach ta/id, 'S an spe/ir go min re/altogach
the morning's light, Here in the silence of the night, We'll chant a soldier's song. Chorus: Soldiers are we whose lives are pledged to Ireland; Some
Give Ireland back to the Irish Don't make them have to take it away Give Ireland back to the Irish Make Ireland Irish today Great Britain, you are tremendous
love and true forgiveness can still heal fair Ireland They say love and true forgiveness can still heal fair Ireland Only love and real forgiveness can still heal fair Ireland
There's a woman in Erin who'd give me shelter and my fill of ale; There's a woman in Ireland who'd prefer my strains to strings being played; There's
Maybe someday, I'll go back again to Ireland And my dear old wife would only pass away She nearly has my heart broke with her naggin' She's got a mouth
The winter now is here and the years steal so swift away Just like a thief in the night who comes but to flee The berries are full bright and the small
Since first I saw the love light in your eyes I dreamt the world held not but joy for me And even though we've drifted far apart I never dreamed but what