The Troubles
We're going away to Ireland soon
we're going away to Ireland Ireland
Ireland soon
Ireland soon
we'll try not to get in the way of the guns
as we always do
try not to get in the way of the guns
soon
We're flying across the ocean soon
we're flying across the ocean ocean
ocean soon
I dreamed I saw my guitar
topple off onto the runway
please be careful with my guitar
whoever you are
We're leaving behind our boyfriends soon
we're leaving behind our boyfriends boyfriends
boyfriends soon
boyfriends soon
I hope they have health food in Dublin
and strawberry apricot pie
if they don't have those things in Dublin
we'll probably die
We're going away to Ireland ocean boyfriend
Los Problemas
Pronto nos iremos a Irlanda
nos iremos a Irlanda, Irlanda
Irlanda pronto
Irlanda pronto
trataremos de no meternos en medio de las armas
como siempre lo hacemos
trataremos de no meternos en medio de las armas
pronto
Pronto estaremos volando sobre el océano
volando sobre el océano, océano
pronto
Soñé que vi mi guitarra
caerse en la pista de aterrizaje
por favor, ten cuidado con mi guitarra
dondequiera que estés
Pronto dejaremos atrás a nuestros novios
dejaremos atrás a nuestros novios, novios
novios pronto
novios pronto
espero que tengan comida saludable en Dublín
y pastel de fresa y damasco
si no tienen esas cosas en Dublín
probablemente moriremos
Nos vamos a Irlanda, novio del océano
Escrita por: Maggie Roche / Suzzy Roche / Terre Roche