Garth Brooks - Ireland
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They
say
mo
ther
earth
is
brea
thing
127
With
each
wave
that
finds
the
shore
258
Her
soul
ri
ses
in
the
eve
ning
397
For
to
o
pen
twi
light’s
door
532
Her
eyes
are
the
stars
in
hea
ven
680
Wat
ching
o’er
us
all
the
while
804
And
her
heart
it
is
in
Ire
land
941
Deep
wit
hin
the
Eme
rald
Isle
1126
We
are
for
ty
agai
nst
hund
reds
1341
In
some
one
el
se’s
blo
ody
war
1445
We
know
not
why
we’re
figh
ting
1533
Or
what
we’re
dy
ing
for
1640
They
will
storm
us
in
the
mor
ning
1754
When
the
sun
light
turns
the
sky
1832
Death
is
wai
ting
for
its
dance
now
1933
Fate
has
sen
tenced
us
to
die
2050
I
re
land
I
am
co
ming
home
2159
I
can
see
your
rol
ling
fields
of
green
2217
And
fen
ces
made
of
stone
2256
I
am
rea
ching
out
2303
Wo
n’t
you
take
my
hand?
2346
I’m
co
ming
home
I
re
land
2480
Oh
the
Cap
tain
he
lays
blee
ding
2656
And
I
can
hear
him
cal
ling
me
2755
These
men
are
yours
now
for
the
lea
ding
2849
Show
them
to
their
des
tiny
2948
And
as
I
look
up
all
a
round
me
3066
I
see
the
rag
ged
tired
and
torn
3155
I
tell
them
to
make
rea
dy
3251
’Cause
we’re
not
wai
ting
for
the
morn’
3374
I
re
land
I
am
co
ming
home
3472
I
can
see
your
rol
ling
fields
of
green
3534
And
fen
ces
made
of
stone
3574
I
am
rea
ching
out
3621
Wo
n’t
you
take
my
hand?
3663
I’m
co
ming
home
I
re
land
3801
Now
the
fog
is
deep
and
hea
vy
3971
As
we
for
ge
the
dark
and
fear
4073
We
can
hear
their
hor
ses
brea
thing
4172
As
in
si
lence
we
draw
near
4284
And
there
are
no
words
to
be
spo
ken
4393
Just
a
look
to
say
good
bye
4468
I
draw
a
breath
and
night
is
bro
ken
4583
As
I
scream
our
bat
tle
cry
4694
I
re
land
I
am
co
ming
home
4800
I
can
see
your
rol
ling
fields
of
green
4859
And
fen
ces
made
of
stone
4901
I
am
rea
ching
out
4945
Wo
n’t
you
take
my
hand?
4987
I’m
co
ming
home
I
re
land
5080
Yes
I
am
home
I
re
land
5217
We
where
for
ty
agai
nst
hund
reds