Dreaming of Ireland

Dreaming of Ireland
Castles and cobblestones, sea all around
Hibernia holds a heart of gold
It already feels like home

Land of the saints
And scholars, she stood
Out of the ocean
Old Róisín Dubh
Emerald Isle
Éire as they say
I think that I'd like to stay

A hundred thousand welcomes
That should be enough
To make any hopeless man or woman feel love
The older the fiddle
The sweeter the tune
It's never too late to bloom

Dreaming of Ireland
Castles and cobblestones, sea all around
Hibernia holds a heart of gold
It already feels like home

Rock of Cashel
Newgrange Tomb
A Blarney Stone kiss will bring eloquence to you
St. Patrick's Cathedral
Giant's Causeway
The Cliffs of Moher will take your breath away

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A tune is more lasting than the song of the birds
And a word is more lasting than the wealth of the world
And you can have it all if you follow the rainbow's end

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The longest road out
Is the shortest road home
It's easy to halve the meal
Where there is love
Down every street
Good spirits flow
A beer and a hand to hold

Life is so sweet
When the wind's at your back
Taking the piss out of it
What's the craic
You never miss the water
'Til the well has run dry
So don't let this moment pass you by

Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm
Mmm mmm
Mmm mmm

A tune is more lasting than the song of the birds
And a word is more lasting than the wealth of the world
And you can have it all if you follow the rainbow's end



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Wirtanen
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