[Benoît] J'ai trouvé ces paroles, je ne sais pas si ce sont vraiment celles que tu chantes.

songs/Traditional/Eireann_Mo_Ghra_Mo_Chroi.sg

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 \songcolumns{2}
 \beginsong{Eireann Mo Ghra Mo Chroi}[by=Traditional]
 
+\beginverse
+In the evening sun when my daily work was done
+I rambled to the seashore for a walk
+And I been all alone, I sat down upon a stone
+For to gaze on the scenes of New York
+\endverse
+
+\beginchorus
+Oh then, Érin grá mo chroí, you're the only one for me
+You're the fairest that my eyes did e'er behold
+You're the bright star of the west, the land St. Patrick blessed
+You're the dear little isle so far away
+\endchorus
+
+\beginverse
+'Twas on a cold, cold winter's night with the turf fire burning bright
+And the snowflakes fallen on a winter's day
+And I been all alone, I sat down on my own
+In the dear little isle so far away
+\endverse
+
+\beginverse
+The day that I did part, sure it broke my mother's heart
+Will I ever see my dear folks anymore?
+Not until my bones are laid in the cold and silent grave
+In the dear little isle so far away
+\endverse
 
 \endsong