it have to be so cold in Ireland? Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me? Are they ready for me? But I'm afraid I'm returning to Ireland. I'm
fail you Don't say why Say Ireland Say Ireland And I'll tell you why When bombs dismay you Don't just cry Cry Ireland Cry Ireland Cry Ireland Cry Ireland
: The British army is coming over the hill again. To burn the village shop, take the bread and lock you up. Those hardened soldiers have been fighting
: (Instrumental)
: Drivin' in my Saab On my way to Ireland It's been a long time It's been a long time Drivin' with my friends On my way to Ireland It's been a long time
go mad 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 Give Ireland
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(Traditional) I'm on my way to heaven don't you want to go I'm on my way to heaven don't you want to go I'm on my way to heaven don't you want to
spoken Ireland, Ireland Together standing tall Shoulder to shoulder We'll answer Ireland's call Ireland, Ireland Together standing tall Shoulder to shoulder We'll answer Ireland
together. We will stay united through darker days and we'll be unbeatable forever. (chorus) Ireland, Ireland, together standing tall shoulder to shoulder we'll answer Ireland
Drivin' in my Saab On my way to Ireland It's been a long time It's been a long time Drivin' with my friends On my way to Ireland It's been a long time
the Emerald Isles for back porch days And my old friend We will always meet again And I will bring you Ireland I will bring you Ireland I would bring you Ireland
a dream I dreamt that I saw a fair female Her equal I never saw before And I sighed for the laws of our country As we stray there on Ireland?s green
Me and Dirk took a little trip Across the sea on a big air ship Riley Baugus came along Helped us play our banjo songs Prettiest place that I've
Me and Dirk took a little trip Across the sea on a big air ship Riley Baugus came along Helped us play our banjo songs Prettiest place that I've ever
I'll never leave this place No, I'll never leave this place I'll never leave the place where I was born Because beyond these town limits Even though
ireland sun given henry (in a imaginary menagerie in an imaginary menagerie)
