T.R Dallas-Green Fields Of Ireland

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Over the Moorland and over the lee


Across the Atlantic, oh, what do I see?

The high hills of Antrim, the coastline of Clare

The green fields of Ireland will welcome me there



We are an island, way out on the sea,

We are the Irish, as proud as can be

In soft summer breezes our wild winters' wind

Our heart's in the green fields of Ireland



I stand by the harbour, oh, what do I see?

A great ocean liner is waiting for me

There's young people leaving for lands far away

All we ask is the right for to go or to stay

We are an island, way out on the sea,

We are the Irish, as proud as can be

In soft summer breezes our wild winters' wind

Our heart's in the green fields of Ireland



I pray that the end of the troubles will come

I we'll bury the hatred along with the gun

And the neighbour, once my enemy, would call me his friend

And the green fields of Ireland will you unite once again



We are an island, way out on the sea,

We are the Irish, as proud as can be

In soft summer breezes our wild winters' wind

Our heart's in the green fields of Ireland





We are an island, way out on the sea,

We are the Irish, as proud as can be

In soft summer breezes our wild winters' wind

Our heart's in the green fields of Ireland



Our heart's in the green fields of Ireland