Adieu to Erin | AI-Revived Irish Emigrant’s Farewell Ballad
Автор: Echoes of Yesteryear
Загружено: 2025-11-25
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One of the most heartbreaking Irish farewell songs ever written, sung by generations of emigrants as the ship pulled away from home. Gentle parlor piano and a single voice full of love and tears, exactly as it echoed in Irish-American homes a century ago.
[Verse 1]
Adieu, my own green Erin,
Receive my last, my fond adieu;
I go, but with me bearing
A heart that still is true to you.
The charms that nature gave thee
With lavish hand shall cease to smile,
And the soul of beauty leave thee
Ere I for-get my own green Isle.
[Verse 2]
Ye fields where heroes bounded
To meet the foes of liberty,
Ye hills that oft resounded
The joyful shout of victory,
Obscured is all your glory,
Forgotten all your fame;
And the minstrel’s mournful story
Alone shall tell the hero’s name.
[Verse 3]
But yet the day may brighten,
When those tears shall cease to flow,
And the sun of freedom lighten
Those spirits now so drooping low.
Then should the glad breeze blowing
Convey the echo o’er the sea,
My heart with rapture glowing
Shall bless the hand that set thee free.
Perfect when you’re far away and the heart still turns westward.
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