David Wilcox (US) — Ireland

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[Intro]
D  G  D  G


[Verse 1]
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  Someday I'll sing in   Ireland.   I've dreamed it for so   long
D                   G              A
  The motherland of balladeers and home to orphan songs
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  Where someone who loves music can feel like they belong
     D         G      Bm         A        G
I'll see those ways before these days are gone


[Verse 2]
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  When I was a kid in Cleveland,   music got me through
D                    G                 A
  I sang my songs to give me hope, and now it's what I do
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  Some have called me a   troubadour, as if the word was new
  D        G        Bm      A        G
A thousand years of history breaking through


[Verse 3]
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  From far across the ocean,    on that midwestern plain
D                   G           A
  My ballads and my story songs long for whence they came
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  It feels like finding family, though I have no Irish name
   D        G       Bm     A       G
My heart is here in ways I can't explain


[Verse 4]
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  The man who made my old guitar   formed it on these shores
D                           G                 A
  From trees that whispered in the wind three hundred years before
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  There's secrets that the forest knows, and there's places to explore
     D          G     Bm        A         G
I'll bring that Irish wood back home once more


[Verse 5]
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  I'll find the pubs where people sing,    I'll listen to the bands
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  I'll walk those busy   city streets,   I'll see it all first hand
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  Guitar case on the sidewalk where the singers make their stand
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I'll sing my songs on their own family land


[Verse 6]
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  'Course I know so much has changed.   The future's come to stay
D                  G                   A
  Show me life the way it is, not some   Paddy's day cliché
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  I'll offer up my songs to you, and we'll see the way they play
   D      G        Bm      A       G
My orphan children may get turned away


[Verse 7]
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  But still I'll show them where they're from.   It's not just history
D                         G              A
  I'll speak the words of poets gone: my music's ancestry
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  We'll hear the voice of Ireland in the wind beside the sea
   D        G     Bm     A     G
In waves of music far as I can see
D           G        Bm   A     G
  The voice of every poet singing free:
        D            G      Bm       A
Singing   bring your orphan children home...


[Outro]
   D   G
To me
    D   G
Ho--ome
D     G
  Ho--ome
   D
To me		
    

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