Kiss Me I'm Irish Lyrics
| Song | Kiss Me I'm Irish |
| Artist | Gaelic Storm |
| Album | Bring Yer Wellies |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Murphy, Reid, Twigger ... | |
| Old songs and old stories, | |
| They keep us alive. | |
| Without our past, | |
| We would never survive. | |
| I am my island, | |
| My island is me, | |
| So you know what you can do | |
| If you don't like what you see... | |
| Kiss me, I'm Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I'm seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I'm Irish... | |
| My heart beats a jig, | |
| And me blood, it flows green. | |
| I've been a rogue and a rambler | |
| From ocean to sea. | |
| And I like a Bevy, | |
| Now and then, that I'll never deny. | |
| But I only drink on the days of the week that end with a 'y'. | |
| I'm no saint, I'm no sinner, | |
| Of that there's no doubt. | |
| I'll tell you the truth, | |
| I am the one that your grandmother warned you about... | |
| Kiss me, I'm Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I'm seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I'm Irish... | |
| Dublin, Milwaukee, Cleveland and Cork, | |
| Kerry, Chicago, and my New York, | |
| Befast and Boston, Donegal and DC, | |
| Raise you glasses and sing, sing, sing, sing with me... | |
| Kiss me, I'm Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I'm seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I'm Irish... | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I'm seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you're feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I'm Irish... |
| zuo qu : Murphy, Reid, Twigger ... | |
| Old songs and old stories, | |
| They keep us alive. | |
| Without our past, | |
| We would never survive. | |
| I am my island, | |
| My island is me, | |
| So you know what you can do | |
| If you don' t like what you see... | |
| Kiss me, I' m Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... | |
| My heart beats a jig, | |
| And me blood, it flows green. | |
| I' ve been a rogue and a rambler | |
| From ocean to sea. | |
| And I like a Bevy, | |
| Now and then, that I' ll never deny. | |
| But I only drink on the days of the week that end with a ' y'. | |
| I' m no saint, I' m no sinner, | |
| Of that there' s no doubt. | |
| I' ll tell you the truth, | |
| I am the one that your grandmother warned you about... | |
| Kiss me, I' m Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... | |
| Dublin, Milwaukee, Cleveland and Cork, | |
| Kerry, Chicago, and my New York, | |
| Befast and Boston, Donegal and DC, | |
| Raise you glasses and sing, sing, sing, sing with me... | |
| Kiss me, I' m Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... |
| zuò qǔ : Murphy, Reid, Twigger ... | |
| Old songs and old stories, | |
| They keep us alive. | |
| Without our past, | |
| We would never survive. | |
| I am my island, | |
| My island is me, | |
| So you know what you can do | |
| If you don' t like what you see... | |
| Kiss me, I' m Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... | |
| My heart beats a jig, | |
| And me blood, it flows green. | |
| I' ve been a rogue and a rambler | |
| From ocean to sea. | |
| And I like a Bevy, | |
| Now and then, that I' ll never deny. | |
| But I only drink on the days of the week that end with a ' y'. | |
| I' m no saint, I' m no sinner, | |
| Of that there' s no doubt. | |
| I' ll tell you the truth, | |
| I am the one that your grandmother warned you about... | |
| Kiss me, I' m Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... | |
| Dublin, Milwaukee, Cleveland and Cork, | |
| Kerry, Chicago, and my New York, | |
| Befast and Boston, Donegal and DC, | |
| Raise you glasses and sing, sing, sing, sing with me... | |
| Kiss me, I' m Irish! | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... | |
| I am the wild rover. | |
| My eyes they are smiling, | |
| And I' m seldom sober. | |
| I like my whiskey, | |
| And I love to dance, | |
| So if you' re feeling as lucky as me, take a chance, | |
| And kiss me, I' m Irish... |
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