Green Hills of Ireland (feat. JoJo Glidewell, Matt "Pistol" Stoessel & Rob McMaken)
Well, you look like an angel in the dark blue sky
You was catching the falling stars
Can you heal the soul of a man so blind?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
An empty bottle and a broken glass
Head down to the wind
Have you ever seen a day so fine?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
I could love you all night long
I could love you 'til the break of dawn
I could love you 'til the end of time
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Window left open to the rising wind
Two hearts were caught in the rain
And your green eyes shine like a sin, she was seen
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
I remember the happiness you brought me
When you taught me how to fly
So I'm dusting on my loneliness
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
And I left you in my misery
Into the night you cried
The biggest mistake a damn fool could make
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Well, you look like an angel in the dark blue sky
You was catching the falling stars
Can you heal the soul of a man so blind?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her
Won't you make her mine?
You was catching the falling stars
Can you heal the soul of a man so blind?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
An empty bottle and a broken glass
Head down to the wind
Have you ever seen a day so fine?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
I could love you all night long
I could love you 'til the break of dawn
I could love you 'til the end of time
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Window left open to the rising wind
Two hearts were caught in the rain
And your green eyes shine like a sin, she was seen
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
I remember the happiness you brought me
When you taught me how to fly
So I'm dusting on my loneliness
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
And I left you in my misery
Into the night you cried
The biggest mistake a damn fool could make
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Well, you look like an angel in the dark blue sky
You was catching the falling stars
Can you heal the soul of a man so blind?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her mine?
Green hills of Ireland, won't you make her
Won't you make her mine?
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Allen Rafal
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