They say that the lakes of Killarney are fair
That no stream like the Liffey
can ever compare
If it's water you want you'll find nothing more rare
Than the stuff they make down by the ocean.
The
sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide
Long may it stay between England and me
It's a sure guarantee that some
hour we'll be free
Oh! thank God we're surrounded by water.
Tom Moore made his waters meet fame and renown
A
great lover of anything dressed in a crown
In brandy the bandy old Saxon he'd drown
But throw ne'er a one into the ocean.
The
sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide
Long may it stay between England and me
It's a sure guarantee that some
hour we'll be free
Oh! thank God we're surrounded by water.
The Scots have their whisky, the Welsh have their speech
And
their poets are paid about ten pence a week
Provided no hard words on England they speak
Oh Lord! What a price for devotion!
The
sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide
Long may it stay between England and me
It's a sure guarantee that some
hour we'll be free
Oh! thank God we're surrounded by water.
The Danes came to Ireland with nothing to do
But
dream of the plundered old Irish they slew
"Yeh will in your Vikings", said Brian Boru
And threw them back in the ocean.
The
sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide
Long may it stay between England and me
It's a sure guarantee that some
hour we'll be free
Oh! thank God we're surrounded by water.
Two foreign old monarchs in battle did join
Each
wanting their head on the back of a coin
If the Irish had sense they'd drown both in the Boyne
And Partition throw into
the ocean.
The sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide
Long may it stay between England and me
It's a sure
guarantee that some hour we'll be free
Oh! thank God we're surrounded by water.