Galway Bay
If you ever go across the sea to Ireland
- If you ever go across the sea to Ireland
- Then maybe at the closing of your day
- You can sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh
- And see the sun go down on Galway Bay
- Just to hear again the ripple of the trout stream
- The women in the meadow making hay
- Just to sit beside the turf fire in a cabin
- And watch the barefoot gosoons as they play
- For the breezes blowing o'er the sea's from Ireland
- Ooooh
- Are perfumed by the heather as they blow
- And the women in the uplands digging praties
- Speak a language that the strangers do not know
- Yet the strangers came and tried to teach us their ways
- And they scorned us just for being what we are
- But they might as well go chasin after moon beams
- Or light a penny candle from a star
- And if there's gonna be a life here after
- And faith somehow I'm sure there's gonna be
- I will ask my God to let me make my Heaven
- In that dear land across the Irish sea
- I will ask my God to let me make my Heaven
- In my dear land across the Irish sea
- Oooooooh
- In my dear land across the Irish sea
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