Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

It was 1962, I was two years out of school

When I got on board a boat that was bound for Liverpool

The day we sailed away I remember it so well

Took a look at the North Wall and bid a fond farewell

It's a hard thing to leave the land of your childhood

Touched by the rivers and kissed by the sea

The places you played with your childhood companions

To leave dear old Ireland and Mother Mo Chro?

Though I'm going far away and I may never return here

There's one thing I always will keep within me

Deep in my heart a furious devotion

The love of old Ireland and Mother Mo Chroi

[drop final measure]

Though I'm going away and I may never return here

There is always one thing that I will keep within me

Deep in my heart a furious devotion

The love of old Ireland and Mother Mo Chroi

On the top of the Pentonville Road I saw the sun setting

The town laid out before me looked beautiful to me

Away from all the sighing, the suffering and the dying

I dreamed of the future, the young and the free

But the years they go by quickly, now I know I can't remain here

Where each day brings me closer to that final misery

My kids will never scrape shit round here, and I won't die crying in a pint of beer

I'm going back to Ireland and Mother Mo Chro?

[drop final measure]