[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:19.18]If you ever go across the sea to Ireland [00:26.22]Then maybe at the closing of your day [00:32.89]You can sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh [00:39.64]And see the sun go down on Galway Bay [00:46.78]Just to hear again the ripple of the trout stream [00:54.20]The women in the meadow making hay [01:01.59]Just to sit beside the turf fire in a cabin [01:08.53]And watch the barefoot gosoons as they play [01:15.72]For the breezes blowing o'er the sea's from Ireland [01:22.75]Are perfumed by the heather as they blow [01:29.99]And the women in the uplands digging praties [01:37.44]Speak a language strangers do not know [01:44.13]And if there's gonna be a life here after [01:51.33]And faith somehow I'm sure there's gonna be [01:58.47]I will ask my God to let me make my Heaven [02:05.82]In that dear land across the Irish sea [02:13.64]For the strangers came and tried to teach us their ways [02:20.22]They scorned us just for being what we are [02:27.26]But they might as well go chasin' after moon beams [02:36.43]Or light a penny candle from a star
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:19.18]If you ever go across the sea to Ireland
[00:26.22]Then maybe at the closing of your day
[00:32.89]You can sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh
[00:39.64]And see the sun go down on Galway Bay
[00:46.78]Just to hear again the ripple of the trout stream
[00:54.20]The women in the meadow making hay
[01:01.59]Just to sit beside the turf fire in a cabin
[01:08.53]And watch the barefoot gosoons as they play
[01:15.72]For the breezes blowing o'er the sea's from Ireland
[01:22.75]Are perfumed by the heather as they blow
[01:29.99]And the women in the uplands digging praties
[01:37.44]Speak a language strangers do not know
[01:44.13]And if there's gonna be a life here after
[01:51.33]And faith somehow I'm sure there's gonna be
[01:58.47]I will ask my God to let me make my Heaven
[02:05.82]In that dear land across the Irish sea
[02:13.64]For the strangers came and tried to teach us their ways
[02:20.22]They scorned us just for being what we are
[02:27.26]But they might as well go chasin' after moon beams
[02:36.43]Or light a penny candle from a star
