Saw there wasn t a tab for this so thought I d write it out. Enjoy
Intro:
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American townland
Snow in Iceland
Russian farmland
And the sword of Islam
The state of new Israel
Remembers Belsen
Now there s sand for Palestine
And grass for Israel
Won t you settle down, stop fighting for your gods...
Oh, settle down, stop fighting for your gods.
They can t hear you now, not with the noise of your guns.
Once were towering steeples
Now there s a soaring eagle
A crescent moon and a rising sun
Our prayers ascending, but what good will they bring?
If all that s willin is more and more killin
Won t you settle down, stop fighting for your gods...
Oh, settle down, stop fighting for your gods.
They can t hear you now, not with the noise of your guns.
The mountains of Mourne
The county Cork I was born in
This dirty old town
Where the rain s always fallin ..
Our prayers ascending, but what good will they bring?
When all that s willin is more and more killin