| In this world of troubles and sorrows
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| With its wars in far foreign lands
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| Ireland has made its contribution to peace
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| And forgot its own troubles at hand
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| While we live in democracy
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| They say we’re the land of the free
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| For saints and scholars, we’ve got them to spare
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| Must Ireland divided be
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| While the North and South are divided
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| By religious bigotry
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| Our people have never decided to live
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| As one community
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| While we live in democracy
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| They say we’re the land of the free
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| For saints and scholars, we’ve got them to spare
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| Must Ireland divided be
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| There are countries with problems of colour
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| And it’s we have a problem of same
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| It’s not black and white, this remains to be seen
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| It’s the hate between orange and green
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| While we live in democracy
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| They say we’re the land of the free
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| For saints and scholars, we’ve got them to spare
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| Must Ireland divided be
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| We’ve honoured the past generations
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| Men who fought for orange and green
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| But yet today we have not fulfilled
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| The ideal of their dream
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| While we live in democracy
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| They say we’re the land of the free
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| For saints and scholars, we’ve got them to spare
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| Must Ireland divided be
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| Come gather 'round, people of Ireland
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| And listen to my plea
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| Don’t listen to bigots, let’s love and not hate
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| And strive towards unity
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| And we live in democracy
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| And we’ll be the land of the free
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| And saints and scholars, we’ll have them to spare
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| And united we will be |