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They're milking again our land
In Groningen
Jan Whalen (jwhalen@fs1.li.man.ac.uk)

They're milking again our land

The love that I'm feeling in my heart
is with me on this journey from the start
Deep within me, Ireland

You gave the world your wisdom and darkness dead and gone
and then lying on your death bed no help could be found
You fought to free your music and you died to save your young
tortured raped and plundered, rose and rose and rose again

Too many people tell me all you know is war
But I know you much better, I feel what you are
Deep within me

The people that have hurt you they've come to take again
but not with swords and rifles, notes and pens
America and England and Germany and France 
and Holland and Italy, European nomads and everywhere

The love that I'm feeling in my heart
is with me on this journey from the start
Deep within me, Ireland,
Ireland, Ireland, Ireland