When Irish eyes are smiling. Sure, it is like a morning spring. In the lilt of Irish laughter. You can hear the angels sing. . When Irish hearts are happy. All the world seems bright and gay
, like an Irish volunteer. . Then raise the harp of Erin, boys, the flag we all revere. We'll fight and fall beneath its folds, like Irish volunteers!. Then raise the harp of Erin, boys, the flag we all
Irish blood, English heart, this I'm made of. There is no one on earth I'm afraid of. And no regime can buy or sell me I've been dreaming of a time when. To be English is not to be baneful. To be
Irish blood, English heart, this I'm made of. There is no one on earth I'm afraid of. And no regime can buy or sell me I've been dreaming of a time when. To be English is not to be baneful. To be
I said to me da, I said to me da, I said to me da. "I'm not fit for soldier". I said to me da, I said to me da, I said to me da. "I'm not fit for soldier" I said to me da, I said to me da, I said t
