Irish fire

Text: Klaus Jürgen Jakob

Back to Ireland, back to music.
Last year I had heard a song.
In the highlands, greatest music,
violins and Irish pipes.
Come to Ireland, come with me,
hear and see the fire game.
Back to Ireland, back to music,
Irish highlands, dynamite.

Irish fire, Irish fire,
violins and Irish pipes.
Irish fire, Irish fire,
from the highlands up the sky.
Irish fire, Irish fire,
come to Ireland all the time.
Sing the song, sing with me,
Irish fire, bring to me.
Irish fire, dynamite,
violins and Irish pipes.
Irish fire, dynamite,
violins and Irish pipes.

Games in Ireland, games are music.
Now and here I´ll sing the song.
To the highlands, greatest music,
and the girls play violins.
Come to Ireland, come with me,
boys are playing Irish pipes.
Together we will bring the music,
Irish highlands, dynamite.

Irish fire, Irish fire,
violins and Irish pipes.
Irish fire, Irish fire,
from the highlands up the sky.
Irish fire, Irish fire,
come to Ireland all the time.
Sing the song, sing with me,
Irish fire, bring to me.
Irish fire, dynamite,
violins and Irish pipes.
Irish fire, dynamite,
violins and Irish pipes.

Irish fire, Irish fire,…

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