Though we´ve had our troubles now and then

Now´s the time to make them up again

Sure aren´t we all Irish anyhow

Now´s the time to get together, now!



Tinker, tailor, every mother´s son

Butcher, baker, shouldering his gun

Rich man, poor man, every man in line

All together now like auld lang syne



The night is darkest just before the dawn

From dissension Ireland is reborn

Soon we´ll al united Irishmen

Make our land a nation once again



We´re on the one road sharing the one load

We´re on the road to God knows where

We´re on the one road, it maybe the wrong road

But we´re together now who cares

North men, south men, comrades all

Dublin, Belfast, Cork and Donegal

We´re on the one road, swingin´ along

Singin´ a soldiers song