This Land Is Your Land - Shea Doolin

[Chorus]
This land is your land, this land is my land,
From the northern highlands, to the western islands,
From the hills of Kerry, to the streets of Free Derry,
This land was made for you and me.

[Verse]
As I was walking by the Shannon waters,
Hand in hand with my little daughter,
Hear the church bells ringing, and the children singing,
This land was made for you and me.

[Chorus]
This land is your land, this land is my land,
From the northern highlands, to the western islands,
From the hills of Kerry, to the streets of Free Derry,
This land was made for you and me.

[Verse]
We climbed a mountain, by a crystal fountain,
We heard a wave roar by the rocky sea shore,
Her eyes were gleaming, she cried, "Oh, Daddy,
This land was made for you and me!"

[Chorus]
This land is your land, this land is my land,
From the northern highlands, to the western islands,
From the hills of Kerry, to the streets of Free Derry,
This land was made for you and me.

[Verse]
I walked her home by the old church steeple,
Proud of my country, proud of my people,
For the men who died there, for the men who cried there singing,
This land is made for you and me.

[Chorus]
This land is your land, this land is my land,
From the northern highlands, to the western islands,
From the hills of Kerry, to the streets of Free Derry,
This land was made for you and me.