Golden Streets Ahead

Golden Streets Ahead

irish folk acoustic emotional

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Golden Streets Ahead

[Verse]
Farewell dear emerald hills we roam
With sorrowed heart
I leave my home
The tales of gold
They pull me there
A promised land so far
So fair
[Verse 2]
A boat ride through the misty sea
Away from friends and family
Hope floats with us on waters bold
To find that glow
Those streets of gold
[Chorus]
Oh Ireland
My heart's true isle
I'll miss your green
Your ancient smile
But off I go
With dreams in hand
To seek my fate in that bright land
[Verse 3]
The shores recede
A distant past
With every wave
We drift so fast
Songs of old and fields of green
They echo still in every dream
[Verse 4]
The wind
It whispers
Secrets told
Of endless riches
Fortunes bold
Yet
With each mile
I ponder deep
The price of dreams
A soul to keep
[Chorus]
Oh Ireland
My heart's true isle
I'll miss your green
Your ancient smile
But off I go
With dreams in hand
To seek my fate in that bright land