The Irish Are Coming

The Irish Are Coming

traditional irish folk dirty raw rough

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Lyrics

The Irish Are Coming

[Verse]
Beneath the smoke
The cobblestone cry
Whiskey runs through veins
Ain't no sly
From Liffey's banks to New York's flare
The Irish are coming
Beware
Beware
[Verse 2]
With rusty shovels and tales untold
Grit under nails
Hearts lined with gold
Streets of Erin weave stories bold
From green fields to where dreams unfold
[Chorus]
The Irish are marching
Conquerin' the night
With stories and laughter
In shadows of light
From pubs fillin' corners
To tunes of the street
In New York they're settlin'
Where strangers meet
[Verse 3]
Songs of rebellion
Voices like steel
Echo in alleys
The pipe's ardent squeal
Under the bridges where secrets reveal
The Irish uprising
Too fierce to conceal
[Verse 4]
Brick by brick the city shall hear
Accents of brogue
No tremor of fear
They rise from the under
Their culture to steer
Through laughter and whisky
It's crystal clear
[Chorus]
The Irish are marching
Conquerin' the night
With stories and laughter
In shadows of light
From pubs fillin' corners
To tunes of the street
In New York they're settlin'
Where strangers meet