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Ireland (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

They say mother earth is breathing
With each wave that finds the shore
Her soul rises in the evening
For to open twilights door
Her eyes are the stars in heaven
Watching o’er us all the while
And her heart it is in Ireland
Deep within the Emerald Isle

We are forty against hundreds
In someone else’s bloody war
We know not why were fighting
Or what we’re dying for
They will storm us in the morning
When the sunlight turns to sky
Death is waiting for its dance now
Fate has sentenced us to die

Ireland I am coming home
I can see your rolling fields of green
And fences made of stone
I am reaching out won’t you take my hand
I’m coming home Ireland

Oh the captain he lay bleeding
I can hear him calling me
These men are yours now for the leading
Show them to their destiny
As I look up all around me
I see the ragged tired and torn
I tell them to make ready
‘Cause we’re not waiting for the morn

Ireland I am coming home
I can see your rolling fields of green
And fences made of stone
I am reaching out won’t you take my hand
I’m coming home Ireland

Now the fog is deep and heavy
As we forge the dark and fear
We can hear their horses breathing
As in silence we draw near
There are no words to be spoken
Just a look to say good-bye I draw a breath and night is broken
As I scream our battle cry

Ireland I am coming home
I can see your rolling fields of green
And fences made of stone
I am reaching out won’t you take my hand
I’m coming home Ireland
Yes I am home Ireland

We were forty against hundreds

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Ireland (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

They say mother earth is breathing
With each wave that finds the shore
Her soul rises in the evening
For to open twilights door
Her eyes are the stars in heaven
Watching o’er us all the while
And her heart it is in ireland
Deep within the emerald isle.

We are forty against hundreds
In someone elses bloody war
We know not why were fighting
Or what we’re dying for
They will storm us in the morning
When the sunlight turns to sky
Death is waiting for its dance now
Fate has sentenced us to die.

(chorus)
Ireland i am coming home
I can see your rolling fields of green
And fences made of stone.
I am reaching out won’t you take my hand
I’m coming home ireland.

Oh the captain he lay bleeding
I can hear him calling me
These men are yours now for the leading
Show them to their destiny
And as i look up all around me
I see the ragged tired and torn
I tell them to make ready
‘cause we’re not waiting for the morn.

*chorus*
Now the fog is deep and heavy
As we forge the dark and fear
We can hear their horses breathing
As in silence we draw near
There are no words to be spoken
Just a look to say good-bye
I draw a breath and night is broken
As i scream our battle cry.

*chorus*
I am home ireland

Ireland (Letra)

Garth Brooks

Garth Brooks

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There is a land that i can go to
When i have time to rest.
All the people i love are there
And those who love me best.

Then i heard the wind
Calling from over the sea
Saying, "ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"
"ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"

This land i go to when i’m tired
And need to see and walk in green.
The people who can laugh and drink
And see things others have not seen.

Then i heard the wind
Calling from over the sea,
Saying, "ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"
"ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"

There is another side to this pure land,
A side of blood and guilt and pain
A side of enemy and friend
And sorrow at the hearth side stain.

Then i heard the wind
Crying from over the sea,
Saying, "ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"
"ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"

There is a land that i can go to
When i have time to rest.
All the people i love are there
And those who love me best.

Then i heard the wind
Calling from over the sea,
Saying, "ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"
"ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"

"ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"
"ireland, ireland,
When will you be free ?"