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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)
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
Ah that night they wounded old Ireland And she's bleeding to this day. My heart it holds a vision clear That thousands more can see Of Ireland free
on the ground. When you sail from the Harbour, It's your last eyes of Ireland. My eyes are now tired and no longer see. But visions of Ireland
I remember daddy playing on the violin, jigs and reels that he brought from Ireland. And I'm the first born in America, my friend. I have never been there
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
