If They’d Only Give Old Ireland to the Irish

From the musical “Down Limerick Way”, 1919
Words by Queenie Hewlett
Music by Ben M. Jerome


The sheet music:


Accompaniment by Denise Coulbeck:


Lyrics

  1. My soul is a storm-tossed ship
    And my heart is a broken mast
    There’s a grievance I’ve had
    Handed down by my dad
    ‘Tis a grievance will stick to the last
    You could have all the rest of the earth
    If the wish of my heart could come true
    To set free the land of my birth
    There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do

Chorus:
If they’d only give old Ireland to the Irish
That is my wish for the Irish
What a heaven it would be
For the likes of you and me
And we never will be happy
Till the day they set her free
Then we’ll go back to Erin
Where all will be wearin’
The smile that makes the Irish so worth while
When we kiss the Blarney Stone
And the pipes play “Garry Owen”
Every lad would fill his hod
With a bit of the old sod
If they’d only give old Ireland to the Irish

  1. My soul was a storm-tossed ship
    And my heart was a drifting mast
    But a hope I have now
    I can’t doubt it somehow
    That the future won’t be like the past
    For the time sure is here when our land
    As the home of the free, will be known
    And all true sons of Erin can stand
    On a soil that is all of their own

Sung by Laurence Rubenstein: