Song For Ireland

Walking all the day Near tall towers where falcons Build their nests silver wings they fly They know the call of Freedom in their breasts Saw Black Head against the sky Where twisted rocks they run down to the sea Living on your western shore Saw summer sunsets, asked for more Stood by your Atlantic Sea And sang a song for Ireland Talking all the day With true friends who try to make you stay Telling jokes and news Singing songs to while the time away Watched the Galway salmon run Like silver dancing, darting in the sun Living on your western shore Saw summer sunsets, asked for more Stood by your Atlantic Sea And sang a song for Ireland Drinking all the day In old pubs where fiddlers love to play Someone touched the bow And played a reel that seemed So grand and gay Stood on Dingle Beach and cast In wild foam for Atlantic bass Living on your western shore Saw summer sunsets, asked for more Stood by your Atlantic Sea And sang a song for Ireland Dreaming in the night I see a land where no one has to fight Waking in your dawn I see you crying in the morning light Lying where the falcons fly They twist and turn all in the rare blue sky Living on your western shore Saw summer sunsets, asked for more I stood by your Atlantic sea And I sang a song for Ireland