Erin Grá Ma Chrói (Ireland Of My Heart)
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🆔 ID: 9314340
📜 Lyrics
Oh Erin grá mo chroí
you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes did e'er behold
You're the land St. Patrick blessed
You're the bright star of the west
You're that dear little isle so far away
At the setting of the sun, when my long day's work was done
I rambled down the seashore for a walk
And I being all alone I sat down upon a stone
For to gaze upon the scenes of New York
Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
You're my own native land so far away
With the turf fire burning bright on a cold dark winter's night
And the snowflakes falling gently to the ground
When St. Patrick's Day has come, my thoughts will carry me home
To that dear little isle so far away
Oh and Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
You're the land St. Patrick blessed, you're the bright star of the west
You're that dear little isle so far away
On the day that I did part, well, it broke my mother's heart
Will I ever see my dear ones anymore?
Not until my bones are laid in the cold and silent grave
In my own native land so far away
Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
You're my own native land so far away
You're my own native land so far away
you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes did e'er behold
You're the land St. Patrick blessed
You're the bright star of the west
You're that dear little isle so far away
At the setting of the sun, when my long day's work was done
I rambled down the seashore for a walk
And I being all alone I sat down upon a stone
For to gaze upon the scenes of New York
Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
You're my own native land so far away
With the turf fire burning bright on a cold dark winter's night
And the snowflakes falling gently to the ground
When St. Patrick's Day has come, my thoughts will carry me home
To that dear little isle so far away
Oh and Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
You're the land St. Patrick blessed, you're the bright star of the west
You're that dear little isle so far away
On the day that I did part, well, it broke my mother's heart
Will I ever see my dear ones anymore?
Not until my bones are laid in the cold and silent grave
In my own native land so far away
Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
You're my own native land so far away
You're my own native land so far away
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.03] Oh Erin grá mo chroí
[00:06.48] you're the dear old land to me
[00:12.83] You're the fairest that my eyes did e'er behold
[00:23.60] You're the land St. Patrick blessed
[00:29.12] You're the bright star of the west
[00:36.33] You're that dear little isle so far away
[00:48.18] At the setting of the sun, when my long day's work was done
[00:57.27] I rambled down the seashore for a walk
[01:03.55] And I being all alone I sat down upon a stone
[01:11.79] For to gaze upon the scenes of New York
[01:19.06]
[01:35.33] Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
[01:42.67] You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
[01:48.96] And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
[01:58.85] You're my own native land so far away
[02:07.03] With the turf fire burning bright on a cold dark winter's night
[02:13.35] And the snowflakes falling gently to the ground
[02:21.54] When St. Patrick's Day has come, my thoughts will carry me home
[02:29.60] To that dear little isle so far away
[02:37.03]
[03:06.06] Oh and Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
[03:13.27] You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
[03:19.51] You're the land St. Patrick blessed, you're the bright star of the west
[03:28.68] You're that dear little isle so far away
[03:37.65] On the day that I did part, well, it broke my mother's heart
[03:46.71] Will I ever see my dear ones anymore?
[03:55.83] Not until my bones are laid in the cold and silent grave
[04:05.71] In my own native land so far away
[04:17.58] Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
[04:27.49] You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
[04:34.79] And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
[04:42.89] You're my own native land so far away
[04:51.92] You're my own native land so far away
[05:07.33]
[00:06.48] you're the dear old land to me
[00:12.83] You're the fairest that my eyes did e'er behold
[00:23.60] You're the land St. Patrick blessed
[00:29.12] You're the bright star of the west
[00:36.33] You're that dear little isle so far away
[00:48.18] At the setting of the sun, when my long day's work was done
[00:57.27] I rambled down the seashore for a walk
[01:03.55] And I being all alone I sat down upon a stone
[01:11.79] For to gaze upon the scenes of New York
[01:19.06]
[01:35.33] Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
[01:42.67] You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
[01:48.96] And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
[01:58.85] You're my own native land so far away
[02:07.03] With the turf fire burning bright on a cold dark winter's night
[02:13.35] And the snowflakes falling gently to the ground
[02:21.54] When St. Patrick's Day has come, my thoughts will carry me home
[02:29.60] To that dear little isle so far away
[02:37.03]
[03:06.06] Oh and Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
[03:13.27] You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
[03:19.51] You're the land St. Patrick blessed, you're the bright star of the west
[03:28.68] You're that dear little isle so far away
[03:37.65] On the day that I did part, well, it broke my mother's heart
[03:46.71] Will I ever see my dear ones anymore?
[03:55.83] Not until my bones are laid in the cold and silent grave
[04:05.71] In my own native land so far away
[04:17.58] Oh Erin grá mo chroí, you're the dear old land to me
[04:27.49] You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
[04:34.79] And if ever I go home, it's from you I never will roam
[04:42.89] You're my own native land so far away
[04:51.92] You're my own native land so far away
[05:07.33]