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[00:00.630]You brave young sons of Erin's Isle
[00:04.710]I hope you will attend awhile
[00:09.090]'Tis the wrongs of dear old Ireland I am going to relate
[00:18.540]'Twas black and cursed was the day
[00:22.700]When our parliament was taken away
[00:27.410]And all of our griefs and sufferings commences from that day
[00:35.730]For our hardy sons and daughters fair
[00:40.920]To other countries must repair
[00:45.960]And leave their native land behind in sorrow to deplore
[00:54.060]Fo seek employment they must roam
[00:59.340]Far far away from the native home
[01:04.590]From that sore oppressed island that they call the shamrock shore
[01:14.200]Now Ireland is with plenty blessed
[01:18.650]But the people we are sore oppressed
[01:23.300]All by those cursed tyrants we are forced for to obey
[01:32.060]Some haughty landlords for to please
[01:36.790]Our houses and our lands they'll seize
[01:41.600]To put fifty farms into one and take us all away
[01:50.330]Regardless of the widow's sighs
[01:55.760]The mother's tears and orphan's cries
[02:01.370]In thousands we were driven from home which grieves my heart full sore
[02:09.620]We were forced by famine and disease
[02:14.890]To emigrate across the seas
[02:20.300]From that sore opressed island that they called the shamrock shore
[02:49.270]Our sustenance all taken away
[02:53.990]The tithes and taxes for to pay
[02:58.360]To support that law-protected church to which they do adhere
[03:06.630]And our Irish gentry well you know
[03:10.860]To other countries they do go
[03:15.240]And the money from old Ireland they squandered here and there
[03:23.950]For if our squires would stay at home
[03:29.170]And not to other countries roam
[03:34.090]But to build mills and factories here to employ the laboring poor
[03:42.570]For if we had trade and commerce here
[03:47.730]To me no nation could compare
[03:52.860]To that sore oppressed island that they call the shamrock shore
[04:01.850]John Bull he boasts he laughs with scorn
[04:06.860]And he says that Irishman is born
[04:11.480]To be always discontented for at home we cannot agree
[04:21.079]But we'll banish the tyrants from our land
[04:25.100]And in harmony like sisters stand
[04:29.400]To demand the rights of Ireland let us all united be
[04:37.670]And our parliament in College Green
[04:43.230]For to assemble it will be seen
[04:48.670]And happy days in Erin's Isle we soon will have once more
[04:56.600]And dear old Ireland soon will be
[05:02.070]A great and glorious country
[05:07.440]And peace and blessings soon will smile all around the shamrock shore