There is an isle, a bonnie Isle, Stands proudly from, stands proudly from the sea And dearer far than all this world Is that dear Isle, is that dear Isle to me. It is not that alone it stands Where all around is fresh and fair, But because it is my native land, And my home, my home is there. Farewell, farewell, Though lands may meet, May meet my gaze, My gaze where’er I roam. I shall not find a spot so fair As that dear Isle, as that dear isle to me. It is not that alone it stands Where all around is fresh and fair, But because it is my native land, And my home, my home is there. But because it is my native land, And my home, my home is there.
My grandfather's favourite song.. I can hear him clearly in the way this song is sung.. ❤️❤️
Ilove this song. Great job dad.
I'm French but I went to Limerick once. I heard some people sing proudly this song and I felt in love with it.
Thanks Axel. RIP big guy. You'll never be forgotten.
the best version of this lovely song.you dont have to be from munster to appreciate a good singer and a beautiful song. well done mr. davern.
For Anthony Foley 16/10/2016, true legend for Shannon, Munster and Ireland. Rest in peace.
Hearing the crowds singing this as his hearse passed by Thomond Park reduced me to a blubbering wreck. Still shocked. R.I.P Axel a legend and gent.
Love this song and love Munster
R.I.P ANTHONY FOLEY. Stand up and fight one last time x
Great rendition of a great song
My fav version of this song.
well done.
Superb!
RIP Legend!
As long as I'm alive, this video will have video's
Leinster fan
from Wexford town
great song
I hv
e listened many times and posted the video to others including my cousin who sings it himself. Ber bua you Munster singers
Good man Declan.
RIP Anthony Foley
RIP AXEL
RIP Axel
There is an isle, a bonnie Isle,
Stands proudly from,
stands proudly from the sea
And dearer far than all this world
Is that dear Isle, is that dear Isle to me.
It is not that alone it stands
Where all around is fresh and fair,
But because it is my native land,
And my home, my home is there.
Farewell, farewell,
Though lands may meet,
May meet my gaze,
My gaze where’er I roam.
I shall not find a spot so fair
As that dear Isle, as that dear isle to me.
It is not that alone it stands
Where all around is fresh and fair,
But because it is my native land,
And my home, my home is there.
But because it is my native land,
And my home, my home is there.
Thank you for posting the words to this beautiful song. Such a lovely tribute to Anthony Foley.
Bill Cagney
views i meant to say... haha
RIP Axel