Irish Songs With Easy Chords & Lyrics
Fields Of Glory
| D | G |
I was | born in a country where people ad | mire |
| Em |
Their great sporting heroes and | how they aspire |
| G | Em |
To | stand upon mountains and | always be winners |
| G | D |
And | never give less than their | all |
| D | G |
I | once met an old man who told me great | stories |
| Em |
Of legends of old who played | hard for the glory |
| G | Em |
Of | lifting the cup in that | moment of triumph |
| G | D |
His | memory's kept me en | thralled |
Chorus
| C | G | D |
On the | fields, the | fields of | glory |
| C | G | D |
On the | fields where | boys become | men |
| C | G | D |
On the | fields, the | fields of | glory |
| C | Em | D |
May the | best team | win, win in the | end |
| D | G |
Su | pporting their team with a true sense of | place |
| Em |
Are the handfuls of people with | pride on their faces |
| G | Em |
They | come from the townlands, the | parish, the village |
| G | D |
Their | banners they proudly un | furl |
| D | G |
An | anthem of hope is the song they are | singing |
| Em |
There's a whistle, it sounds and the | game, it begins |
| G | Em |
And the | roar of the crowd echoes | up to the heavens |
| G | D |
It | sends out a clarion | call |
Chorus
| D | G |
I'm | dreaming of Ireland in fine summer | weather |
| Em |
A crowd of young lads playing | football together |
| G | Em |
All | hoping that someday the | call they will answer |
| G | D |
To | play for the place they were | born |
Chorus
| D | G |
I'm | dreaming of Ireland in fine summer | weather |
| Em |
A crowd of young lads playing | football together |
| G | Em |
The | roar of the crowd echoes | up to the heavens |
| G | D |
It | sends out a clarion | call |
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