Form the shores of the Irish Loop
To the mines of the west
We stand strong and proud
Shaped the land and sea
That we call home
This is the world we are born to
One that we love for all we have
The land that our harts yearn for when we leave
For work in the mainland and beyond
This our home
For as fare as we can see
The sea at back, the land at our feet the wind through our hair
We can pray for no more
For we are blessed with God’s Country
The beauty we call home














Comments
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"Load your gun"
"I can't, threw away my last clip for the lighter. Cause, y'know, I thought since I had the gun I didn't need the bullets."
Keep it real.
~Sha~
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And if all the mistakes I made and all the pain I caused myself brought you back your freedom and happiness, I'd be out there shooting the system and bleeding for you...
Sha
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You dress to impress
the make-up will hide who you are
you dress to impress
the lies will hide what you want to be
you dress to impress
so you will be just a shadow
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