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Goodnight, everyone.
Oh Ireland, oh Erin I say
green land of ancient ways
Druid home, Celtic loam
magic imbued and heart’s home
Battleground, and vault of history
bound by a turbulent and wild sea
rolling hills where the English kill
Irish heroes fought to legends fill
part of my heart, yet from me far apart
across time, since time did start
whisper the winds of times gone by
and ghosts of the past still do cry
oh land of my people, I cry for you
and proud am I for all you managed to do
the land, bitter sweet yet fair of all
one day I will walk you again at your call