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They Say
The Skies 0f Lebanon

Are Burning
Those Mighty Cedars
Bleeding In The Heat
They're Showing
Picturw On The Television
Women And Children

Dying In The Streets
Now We're Still At It
In Our Own Place

Still Trying To
Reach The Future
Through The Past
Still Trying To
Carve Tomorrow
From A Tombstone
But Hey! Don't Listen To Me!

'Cause This Wasn't Meant
To Be No Sad Song
We've Heard
Too Much Of That Before
Right Now I Only
Want To Be Here With You

Till The Morning Dew
Comes Falling
I Want To Take You
To The Island

And Trace Your Footprints
In The Sand
And In The Evening
When The Sun Goes Down
We'll Make Love

To The Sound OfThe Ocean
They're Raising Banners
Over By The Markets

White-washing Slogans
On The Shipyard Walls
Witch Doctors
Praying ForA Mighty Showdown
The Way A Holy Flag

ls Gonna Fall
Up Here
We Sacrifice Our Children
To Feed The

Worn Out Dreams
Of Yesterday
And Teach Them
Dying Will Lead Us Into Glony
But Hey! Don't Listen To Me!

'Cause This Wasn't Meant
To Be No Sad Song
I've Sung
Too Much Of That Before
Right Now I Only
Want To Be Here With You

Till The Morning Dew
Comes Falling
I Want To Take You
To The Island

And Trace Your Footprints
In The Sand
And In The Evening
When There's No One Around

We'll Make Love
To The Sound Of The Ocean
40 SECOND

MUSICAL INTERLUDE
Now I Know Us Plain Folks
Don't See All The Story
And All This Peace And Love's

Just Copping Out
I Guess These Young Boys
Dying In The Ditches
Is Just What

Being Free Is All About
How This Twisted Wreckage
Down On Main Street
Will Bring Us All Together
In The End
As We Go Marching
Down The Road To Freedom
Freedom
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Title
Island, The
Artist
Paul Brady
Brand
Harris Studios
(2 Other Versions)
Code
VHIR11-21
Genre
celtic