Interpretation von: Gaelic Storm
Basisaccord: G-Dur
Hauptinterpret: Jürgen
Intro Flöte (D)
D | G | D | C | D |
Old song and old stories They keep us alive, Without our past We would never survive
G | D | C | D | D7 |
I am my island My island is me, So you know what you can do if you don’t like what you see
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G | Em | C | D |
Kiss me, I’m Irish, I am the wild rover, My eyes they are smiling And I’m seldom sober
G | Em | C | D |
I like my whiskey And I love to dance, So if youre feeling as lucky as me, take a chance
G | D |
And kiss me I’m Irish, My heart beats a jig
G
And me blood, it flows green, I’ve been a rogue and a rambler From ocean to sea
and I like a Bevy Now and then this I’ll never deny, but I only drink on the days of the week that end with a ‚y‘
I’m no saint I’m no sinner Of that theres no doubt, I’ll tell you the truth I am the one that your grandmother warned you about
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C | G |
Dublin, Milwaukee, Cleavlend and Cork, Kerry, Chicago and my New York
C | D |
Befast and Boston, Donegal and DC Raise you glasses and sing, sing, sing, sing with me:
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