Show me the man who does not love the land where he was born Who does not look on it with pride no matter how forlorn I only know that I love mine and long again to see Oppression banished from our shore and Ireland once more free Let friends all turn against me let folks say what they will For my heart is in my country and I love old Ireland still No there's not an Irishman today who'd ever wish to roam Into a foreign land to toil if he could stay at home So give us back our liberty let our banners be unfurled And Ireland and her sons will prove a credit to the world Let friends all turn against me let folks say what they will For my heart is in my country and I love old Ireland still