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the barleycorn - this little place called ireland كلمات أغنية

[spoken]
when my days were filled with brightness and my mind was filled with dreams
of the wondrous things that lay ahead and all my boyhood schemes
i thought of dear old ireland and the sorrow she had seen
and i think of sad misfortunes, and how things might have been

[verse 1]
when my days were filled with brightness and my mind was filled with dreams
of the wondrous things that lay ahead and all my boyhood schemes
i thought of dear old ireland and the sorrow she had seen
and i think of sad misfortunes, and how things might have been

[chorus]
but remember one thing, irish men, all gallant bold and true:
this little place called ireland belongs to me and you

[verse 2]
the sorrow that i speak of is the history you all know
of our heroes’ dreams that had been crushed by the rifles of our foe
our brave young men had died there, as they fought with heart and hand
oh, dear god! they went with hearts so brave, as for liberty did stand

[chorus]
but remember one thing, irish men, all gallant bold and true
this little place called ireland belongs to me and you
[verse 3]
oh think of how our land would be if our troubles were all gone
when our loved ones could all rest with ease and not fear light of dawn
when our children they could sing and play from early morning light
and not have guns and uniforms an ever_present sight

[chorus]
but remember one thing, irish men, all gallant bold and true
this little place called ireland belongs to me and you

but remember one thing, irish men, all gallant bold and true
this little place called ireland belongs to me and you

- the barleycorn

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