Eirinn Lyrics

	作曲 : Rory MacDonald/Calum MacDonald
	What makes me walk through Ireland's shrines
	And Ireland's holy shores
	To see a country crucified
	Your beauty crowned in thorns
	And as I watch that wondrous cross
	That's been hewn down and severed in two
	There's something here
	That draws me near
	To wear the green for you
	To see you there blood brother Gael
	The face, the tongue my own
	Many places in my own country
	Could not make me feel more at home
	Laughter and music through the night
	Your freedom in the dark
	Tonight I swear I'd gladly wear
	The green next to my heart
	From the long and rolling Antrim hills
	Through the wilds of Donegal
	The songs of history are sung
	Every stone on every wall
	But here in our land how can we stand
	And wash our hands of shame
	When the sins of generations fall
	Across the green like rain
	Here one world window opens wide
	And demons they show face
	Some of your men have taken seeds of truth
	And planted fields of hate
	This way has never won a war
	And I fear that when the harvest comes
	You'll see your freedom fall on stony ground
	And the green overgrown

	zuo qu : Rory MacDonald Calum MacDonald
	What makes me walk through Ireland' s shrines
	And Ireland' s holy shores
	To see a country crucified
	Your beauty crowned in thorns
	And as I watch that wondrous cross
	That' s been hewn down and severed in two
	There' s something here
	That draws me near
	To wear the green for you
	To see you there blood brother Gael
	The face, the tongue my own
	Many places in my own country
	Could not make me feel more at home
	Laughter and music through the night
	Your freedom in the dark
	Tonight I swear I' d gladly wear
	The green next to my heart
	From the long and rolling Antrim hills
	Through the wilds of Donegal
	The songs of history are sung
	Every stone on every wall
	But here in our land how can we stand
	And wash our hands of shame
	When the sins of generations fall
	Across the green like rain
	Here one world window opens wide
	And demons they show face
	Some of your men have taken seeds of truth
	And planted fields of hate
	This way has never won a war
	And I fear that when the harvest comes
	You' ll see your freedom fall on stony ground
	And the green overgrown

	zuò qǔ : Rory MacDonald Calum MacDonald
	What makes me walk through Ireland' s shrines
	And Ireland' s holy shores
	To see a country crucified
	Your beauty crowned in thorns
	And as I watch that wondrous cross
	That' s been hewn down and severed in two
	There' s something here
	That draws me near
	To wear the green for you
	To see you there blood brother Gael
	The face, the tongue my own
	Many places in my own country
	Could not make me feel more at home
	Laughter and music through the night
	Your freedom in the dark
	Tonight I swear I' d gladly wear
	The green next to my heart
	From the long and rolling Antrim hills
	Through the wilds of Donegal
	The songs of history are sung
	Every stone on every wall
	But here in our land how can we stand
	And wash our hands of shame
	When the sins of generations fall
	Across the green like rain
	Here one world window opens wide
	And demons they show face
	Some of your men have taken seeds of truth
	And planted fields of hate
	This way has never won a war
	And I fear that when the harvest comes
	You' ll see your freedom fall on stony ground
	And the green overgrown

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