Dubliners - Song for ireland

^CWalking all the ^Fday, by ^Ftall ^Ctowers where ^Ffalcons build their ^Cnests ^CIn silver wings they ^Ffly, they ^Fknow the ^Ccall of ^Ffreedom in their ^Cbreasts ^FSaw Black Head against the ^Csky, where ^Amtwisted ^Frocks may ^Crun down to the ^Fsea

^FLiving on your ^CWestern ^Fshore, saw ^Csummer sun^Fsets, I ^Amasked for ^Fmore, I ^Fstood by your At^Clantic ^FSea, and I ^Fsang a ^Csong for ^FIre^Cland

^CDrinking all the ^Fday, in ^Fold ^Cpubs where ^Ffiddlers love to ^Cplay ^CSaw one touch the ^Fbow, he ^Fplayed a ^Creel which ^Fseemed so grand and ^Cgay I ^Fstood on Dingle Beach and ^Ccast, in ^Amwild ^Ffoam we ^Cfound Atlantic ^Fbass,

^FLiving on your ^CWestern ^Fshore, saw ^Csummer sun^Fsets, I ^Amasked for ^Fmore, I ^Fstood by your At^Clantic ^FSea, and I ^Fsang a ^Csong for ^FIre^Cland

^CLaughing all the ^Fday, with ^Ftrue ^Cfriends who ^Ftry to make you ^Cstay ^CTelling jokes and ^Fnews, and ^Fsinging ^Csongs to ^Fwhile the time a^Cway, We ^Fwatched the Galway salmon ^Crun, like ^Amsilver ^Fdancing, ^Cdarting in the ^Fsun

^FLiving on your ^CWestern ^Fshore, saw ^Csummer sun^Fsets, I ^Amasked for ^Fmore, I ^Fstood by your At^Clantic ^FSea, and I ^Fsang a ^Csong for ^FIre^Cland

^CDreaming in the ^Fnight, I ^Fsaw a ^Cland where ^Fno one had to ^Cfight And ^Cwaking in your ^Fdawn, I ^Fsaw you ^Ccrying ^Fin the morning ^Clight ^FSleeping where the falcons ^Cfly, they ^Amtwist and ^Fturn all in your ^Cair-blue ^Fsky

^FLiving on your ^CWestern ^Fshore, saw ^Csummer sun^Fsets, I ^Amasked for ^Fmore, I ^Fstood by your At^Clantic ^FSea, and I ^Fsang a ^Csong for ^FIre^Cland