If you ever go across the sea to Ireland,|
Then maybe at the closing of your day,
You will sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh,
And see the sun go down on Galway Bay.
Just to hear again the ripple of the trout stream,
For the breezes blowin' o'er the sea from Ireland
Yet the stangers came and tried to teach us their way.
And if there's is going to be a life hereafter,
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