Cifras
The Sea Around Us

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Introducción:

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They say that the lakes of Killarney are fair
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That no stream like the Liffey can ever compare,
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If it's water you want, you'll find nothing more rare
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Than the stuff they make down by the ocean.
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The sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide *
A                                                              G                            A  
Long may it roam between England and me
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It's a sure guarantee that some hour we'll be free
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Oh, thank God we're surrounded by water.
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Tom Moore made his "Waters" meet fame and renown
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A great lover of anything dressed in a crown
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In brandy the bandy old Saxon he'd drown
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But throw ne'er a one in the ocean.
          D                                                         G                                 D  
The sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide *
A                                                              G                            A  
Long may it roam between England and me
             D                                                                    A  
It's a sure guarantee that some hour we'll be free
                                                             G                 A    D  
Oh, thank God we're surrounded by water.
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The Scots have their Whisky, the Welch have their speech
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And their poets are paid about tenpence a week
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Provided no hard words on England they speak
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Oh Lord, what a price for devotion.
          D                                                         G                                 D  
The sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide *
A                                                              G                            A  
Long may it roam between England and me
             D                                                                    A  
It's a sure guarantee that some hour we'll be free
                                                             G                 A    D  
Oh, thank God we're surrounded by water.
          D                                                                    A  
The Danes came to Ireland with nothing to do
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But dream of the plundered old Irish they slew,
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"Yeh will in yer vikings" said Brian Boru
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And threw them back into the ocean.
          D                                                         G                                 D  
The sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide *
A                                                              G                            A  
Long may it roam between England and me
             D                                                                    A  
It's a sure guarantee that some hour we'll be free
                                                             G                 A    D  
Oh, thank God we're surrounded by water.
          D                                                            A  
Two foreign old monarchs in battle did join
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Each wanting his head on the back of a coin
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If the Irish had sense they'd drowned both in the Boyne
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And partition thrown into the ocean.
          D                                                         G                                 D  
The sea, oh the sea is the gradh geal mo croide *
A                                                              G                            A  
Long may it roam between England and me
             D                                                                    A  
It's a sure guarantee that some hour we'll be free
                                                             G                 A    D  
Oh, thank God we're surrounded by water.
                          A                              G                 A    D  
Oh, thank God we're surrounded by water.