<\/code><\/code><\/p>\nC<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nIf you ever go across the sea to Ireland,\r\nG<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nThen maybe at the closing of your day,\r\nC<\/span> C7<\/span> F<\/span>\r\nYou could sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh\r\n G<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nAnd see the sun go down on Galway Bay.\r\n \r\nC<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nJust to hear again the ripple of a trout stream,\r\nG<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nThe women in the meadow making hay.\r\nC<\/span> C7<\/span> F<\/span>\r\nJust to sit beside a turf-fire in the cabin,\r\n G<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nAnd to watch the barefoot gossoons at their play.\r\n \r\nC<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nFor the breezes blowing o\u2019er the seas from Ireland\r\nG<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nAre perfumed by the heather as they blow\r\n\r\nC<\/span> C7<\/span> F<\/span>\r\nAnd the women in the uplands diggin\u2019 praties\r\n G<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nSpeak a language that the strangers do not know\r\n \r\nC<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nFor the strangers came and tried to teach us their way,\r\nG<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nThey scorn\u2019d us just for being what we are,\r\nC<\/span> C7<\/span> F<\/span>\r\nBut they might as well go chasing after moonbeams,\r\n G<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nOr light a penny candle from a star.\r\n \r\nC<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nAnd if there's going to be a life hereafter,\r\nG<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nAnd somehow I'm sure there's going to be,\r\nC<\/span> C7<\/span> F<\/span>\r\nI would ask my God to let me make my heaven,\r\n G<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nIn that dear land across the Irish sea.<\/pre>\nX<\/div>\n
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