Wolfe Tones - Ireland My Ireland | Текст песни

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In my dreams I know that I can fly
Just like the small birds and the free birds
I can fly just like the birds on high
In the freedom of the skies
I can soar across the heavens
How easy now it seems
Like the birds I’ll have no cares or sorrow
In the shadow, the shadow of my dreams.

Ireland, my Ireland
It seems to me that all the trees are sighing in the breeze
Ireland I cry for my la-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-and
Leaders of young Ireland have been banished o’er the seas
As I wonder through this lonely land my heart is filled with pain
For our people have no freedom, are imporvirished and enchained
I see them fight and struggle
Against the hunger and the stormy hearts of men

Ireland, your Ireland
Banished to a land beyond the seas
As I gaze upon the beauty of this land

I can see a rich and fertile land
I feel the spirit of the nation
A young maiden weeps upon the harp
I see tumbling towns and towers
In a land that’s full of beauty
From the mountains to the seas
But the wild flowers drown their heads in sorrow
In this valley, this valley filled with tears.

Ireland, my Ireland
It seems to me that all the trees are sighing in the breeze
Ireland I cry for my la-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-and
Leaders of young Ireland have been banished o’er the seas
As I fly across this lonely land I see golden fields of corn
I see a land that's filled with plenty yet the people starve and die
Ireland now is silenced
To the land beyond the waves now they’re gone

Ireland, your Ireland
Banished to a land beyond the seas
As I gaze upon the beauty of this land