Garth Brooks - Ireland
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They
say
moth
er
earth
is
brea
thing
119
With
each
wave
that
finds
the
shore
250
Her
soul
ri
ses
in
the
eve
ning
389
For
to
op
en
twi
light’s
door
524
Her
eyes
are
the
stars
in
hea
ven
672
Wat
ching
o’er
us
all
the
while
796
And
her
heart
it
is
in
Ire
land
933
Deep
wit
hin
the
Eme
rald
Isle
1086
We
are
for
ty
agai
nst
hund
reds
1340
In
some
one
els
e’s
blo
ody
war
1440
We
know
not
why
we’re
figh
ting
1525
Or
what
we’re
dy
ing
for
1632
They
will
storm
us
in
the
mor
ning
1751
When
the
sun
light
turns
the
sky
1824
Death
is
wai
ting
for
its
dance
now
1925
Fate
has
sent
enced
us
to
die
2031
I
re
land
I
am
com
ing
home
2149
I
can
see
your
rol
ling
fields
of
green
2218
And
fen
ces
made
of
stone
2257
I
am
rea
ching
out
2302
Wo
n’t
you
take
my
hand?
2347
I’m
co
ming
home
I
re
land
2440
Oh
the
Cap
tain
he
lays
blee
ding
2647
And
I
can
hear
him
cal
ling
me
2751
These
men
are
yours
now
for
the
lead
ing
2842
Show
them
to
their
des
tiny
2940
And
as
I
look
up
all
a
round
me
3062
I
see
the
rag
ged
tired
and
torn
3147
I
tell
them
to
make
rea
dy
3243
’Cause
we’re
not
wai
ting
for
the
morn’
3355
I
re
land
I
am
co
ming
home
3464
I
can
see
your
rol
ling
fields
of
green
3535
And
fen
ces
made
of
stone
3575
I
am
rea
ching
out
3622
Wo
n’t
you
take
my
hand?
3664
I’m
co
ming
home
I
re
land
3761
Now
the
fog
is
deep
and
hea
vy
3963
As
we
for
ge
the
dark
and
fear
4065
We
can
hear
their
hor
ses
brea
thing
4164
As
in
si
lence
we
draw
near
4276
And
there
are
no
words
to
be
spo
ken
4387
Just
a
look
to
say
good
bye
4460
I
draw
a
breath
and
night
is
bro
ken
4575
As
I
scream
our
bat
tle
cry
4675
I
re
land
I
am
co
ming
home
4790
I
can
see
your
rol
ling
fields
of
green
4860
And
fen
ces
made
of
stone
4901
I
am
rea
ching
out
4946
Wo
n’t
you
take
my
hand?
4988
I’m
co
ming
home
I
re
land
5081
Yes
I
am
home
I
re
land
5177
We
where
for
ty
agai
nst
hund
reds