الكلمات الأصلية
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Not far from here
Stands the west pier
As darkness draws near
Great lights they appear
Fisherman lay your belt
Under the waves
Fires light themselves
On the coast in dark caves
Just then the irish sea spoke
There's a reason the country is broke
All your mirrors are filling with smoke
The gale warning said
We're hanging on by a thread
All lights are flashing red
From mizen to malin head
Just then the irish sea spoke,
There's a reason the country is broke
All your mirrors are filling with smoke
The seagull it flies
In-land as it cries
The waves are doubling in size
Ireland close your eyes
