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Текст песне : Soundtrack Artists. Ireland (reprise).


The Irish fear nothing and no one
They keep fighing till everyone's dead
I'm not sure where this metaphore's going
I just felt like it had to be said

There's a guy at that party who loves you
Something most of us only dream of

You go out there and you get some Ireland
The country of whiskey and love



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