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Irish blood, English heart, this I'm made of
There is no one on earth I'm afraid of
And no regime can buy or sell me

I've been dreaming of a time when
To be English is not to be baneful
To be standing by the flag not feeling shameful
Racist or partial

Irish blood, English heart, this I'm made of
There is no one on earth I'm afraid of
And I will die with both of my hands untied

I've been dreaming of a time when
The English are sick to death of labor and Tories
And spit upon the name Oliver Cromwell
And denounce this royal line
That still salute him and will salute him forever
Irish blood, English heart, this I'm made of   There is no one on earth I'm afraid of   And no regime can buy or sell me      I've been dreaming of a time when   To be English is not to be baneful   To be standing by the flag not feeling shameful   Racist or partial      Irish blood, English heart, this I'm made of   There is no one on earth I'm afraid of   And I will die with both of my hands untied      I've been dreaming of a time when   The English are sick to death of labor and Tories   And spit upon the name Oliver Cromwell   And denounce this royal line   That still salute him and will salute him forever