American Old Time Song Lyrics: 31 Erin Is My Home
Theater, Music-Hall, Nostalgic, Irish & Historic Old Songs, Volume 31
ERIN IS MY HOME.
Oh; I have roamed o'er many lands and many friends I've met;
Not one fair scene or kindly smile can this fond heart forget.
But I'll confess that I'm content, no more I wish to roam,
Oh! steer my bark to Erin's Isle, for Erin is my home.
In Erin's Isle there's manly hearts and bosoms pure as snow;
In Erin's Isle there's right good cheer and hearts that ever flow;
In Erin's Isle I'd pass my time, no more I wish to roam;
Oh steer my bark to Erin's Isle, for Erin is my home.
If England was my place of birth, I'd love her tranquil shore;
If bonny Scotland was my home, her mountains I'd adore.
But pleasant days in both I've passed, I'd dreams of days to come;
Oh! steer my bark to Erin's Isle, for Erin is my home.