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EmOnce upoDn a timEme there wBmas
Em Irish Bmways and IEmrish lawDs,
Em VillagDes of IEmrish bBmlood
Em Waking to Dthe morniEmng,Bm
EmWaking toD the morniEmng.
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TEmhen the VDikings cEmame arouBmnd,
EmTurned Bmus up and tuEmrned us doDwn,
EmStarted bDuilding Emboats and towBmns,
EmAnd tried to chDange our liEmvinBmg,
EmThey tried toD change our lEmiving.
CEmromwell aDnd his sEmoldiers caBmme,
EmStarted cBmenturiesEm of shamDe,
EmBut they Dcould noEmt make us tBmurn,
EmWe are a Driver flEmowiBmng,
EmWe are a Driver floEmwing.
EmAgain, agDain the Emsoldiers cBmame,
EmBurnt ourBm houses, stoEmle our grDain.
EmShot the Dfarmers Emin the fiBmelds
EmWorking fDor a lEmiviBmng,
EmWorking fDor a livEming.
Em800 yearsD we haveEm been doBmwn,
EmThe secreBmt of the Emwater sDound
EmHas kept Dthe spirEmit of a Bmman
EmAbove theD pain deEmscendiBmng,
EmAbove theD pain descEmending.
EmToday theD strugglEme carries Bmon,
EmI wonderBm will I livEme so long D
EmTo see thDe gates Embeen openedBm up
EmTo peopleD and their EmfreeBmdom,
EmTo peopleD and their freEmedom.
This is my interpretation of this song and not a cover version.
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