From famine ships they came ashore, in search of brighter days,
The sons and daughters of Éire, in a land of endless maze.
Built the railroads, dug the mines, with blood, sweat, and might,
From city streets to open plains, they fought for every right.
We stand tall, we've come so far,
Through the storm, we've made our mark.
From the fields to the factories,
Sons and daughters of Éire, free.
In city halls and on the streets, they raised their voice for change,
From Kennedy to labor strikes, they redefined the stage.
In every heart a rebel's fire, in every hand a dream,
From poets' pens to soldiers' swords, they forged the American dream.
Through trials and tribulations, their spirit never broke,
The green within their hearts alive, in every word they spoke.
From New York to Chicago, and every town between,
They built the world with courage, in every shade of green.
We stand tall, we've come so far,
Through the storm, we've made our mark.
From the fields to the factories,
Sons and daughters of Éire, free.
Sons and daughters, proud and strong,
In every heart, we sing our song.
Éire's spirit, forever free,
In every land, our legacy.
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From famine ships they came ashore, in search of brighter days,
The sons and daughters of Éire, in a land of endless maze.
Built the railroads, dug the mines, with blood, sweat, and might,
From city streets to open plains, they fought for every right.
We stand tall, we've come so far,
Through the storm, we've made our mark.
From the fields to the factories,
Sons and daughters of Éire, free.
In city halls and on the streets, they raised their voice for change,
From Kennedy to labor strikes, they redefined the stage.
In every heart a rebel's fire, in every hand a dream,
From poets' pens to soldiers' swords, they forged the American dream.
Through trials and tribulations, their spirit never broke,
The green within their hearts alive, in every word they spoke.
From New York to Chicago, and every town between,
They built the world with courage, in every shade of green.
We stand tall, we've come so far,
Through the storm, we've made our mark.
From the fields to the factories,
Sons and daughters of Éire, free.
Sons and daughters, proud and strong,
In every heart, we sing our song.
Éire's spirit, forever free,
In every land, our legacy.
The sons and daughters of Éire, in a land of endless maze.
Built the railroads, dug the mines, with blood, sweat, and might,
From city streets to open plains, they fought for every right.
We stand tall, we've come so far,
Through the storm, we've made our mark.
From the fields to the factories,
Sons and daughters of Éire, free.
In city halls and on the streets, they raised their voice for change,
From Kennedy to labor strikes, they redefined the stage.
In every heart a rebel's fire, in every hand a dream,
From poets' pens to soldiers' swords, they forged the American dream.
Through trials and tribulations, their spirit never broke,
The green within their hearts alive, in every word they spoke.
From New York to Chicago, and every town between,
They built the world with courage, in every shade of green.
We stand tall, we've come so far,
Through the storm, we've made our mark.
From the fields to the factories,
Sons and daughters of Éire, free.
Sons and daughters, proud and strong,
In every heart, we sing our song.
Éire's spirit, forever free,
In every land, our legacy.
Writer: John Troy
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