Ireland & Scotland 2018 - Ballad of the Emerald Isle and Highlands

Ireland & Scotland 2018 - Ballad of the Emerald Isle and Highlands
Lyrics from ChatGPT based on dialog from the travel video ( • Ireland and Scotland 2... )
Music From Suno
[Verse 1]
On a September day in Twenty Eighteen,
We flew from Newark to Shannon's green,
Touched down in Ireland on October's dawn,
Picked up our cars, our journey on.
[Verse 2]
A tire’s alert, we paused our quest,
At a gas station, gave the car a rest,
To Cliffs of Moher, majestic and grand,
Stopped at Saint Brigid's, where holy waters stand.
[Verse 3]
The Cliffs of Moher, in County Clare,
Rising high, a sight so rare,
To the Burren’s stones, ancient and wide,
Poulnabrone Dolmen, history’s pride.
[Verse 4]
In Doolin's night, the music played,
At Gus O'Connor's, we laughed and stayed,
From Doolin’s charm to Dingle’s shore,
Through Adare's beauty, we wanted more.
[Chorus]
Oh, Ireland’s beauty, green and grand,
Stories woven, ancient land,
In every sight, a tale is spun,
Our hearts forever Ireland won.
[Verse 5]
Conor Pass, we braved the heights,
Peddler's Lake, lost in mists and nights,
Dingle Town with Gaelic signs,
In Dunquin, we found peace in kind.
[Verse 6]
October third, Slea Head we drove,
Gallarus Oratory, old as the cove,
Kilmalkedar Church, where centuries prayed,
Dingle Distillery, where spirits are made.
[Verse 7]
From Foxy John's to John Bennys’ sound,
Traditional music all around,
A drive to Blarney, tales to unfold,
The stone that grants the gift of bold.
[Chorus]
Oh, Ireland’s beauty, green and grand,
Stories woven, ancient land,
In every sight, a tale is spun,
Our hearts forever Ireland won.
[Verse 8]
Rock of Cashel, kings of old,
Kilkenny’s charm, as stories are told,
To Dublin next, with history's weight,
Kilmainham’s walls, of Ireland’s fate.
[Verse 9]
Guinness Storehouse, stout and cheer,
Gravity Bar, with views so clear,
Book of Kells, in Trinity's halls,
St. Patrick's Cathedral, ancient walls.
[Verse 10]
Newgrange tomb, in Meath's embrace,
Sun’s light piercing, ancient space,
To Belfast then, murals of strife,
Northern Ireland, in history rife.
[Interlude]
[Verse 11]
October eighth, to Scotland we flew,
Inverness to Loch Ness, waters blue,
Urquhart’s ruins by the monster’s home,
Glenelg’s roads where cattle roam.
[Chorus]
Oh Scotland, land of rugged grace,
From highland glens to ancient place,
Through mist and lore, your legends chase,
In our souls, your spirit we embrace.
[Verse 12]
A landslide blocked our Skye-bound way,
But soon the road reopened, to Skye we’d stray,
Eilean Donan, castle in sight,
Portree’s harbor by evening light.
[Verse 13]
Through Glen Coe, the massacre’s land,
Three Sisters peaks, majestic stand,
Doune Castle, Monty Python’s fame,
To St. Andrews, golf’s ancient game.
[Verse 14]
St. Andrews Castle, cathedral’s might,
Climbing St. Rule’s tower, such a height,
To Edinburgh, a city grand,
Castle’s history, so close at hand.
[Verse 15]
Calton Hill’s monument, half-built tale,
St. Giles’ Cathedral, in twilight pale,
Royal Mile’s stretch, to Holyrood’s gate,
Where Bonnie Prince Charlie once held his state.
[Chorus]
Oh Scotland, land of rugged grace,
From highland glens to ancient place,
Through mist and lore, your legends chase,
In our souls, your spirit we embrace.
[Break]
[Big Finish]
Our journey's end in Scotland's embrace,
With memories of a timeless place,
Back to the States, our hearts did pine,
For the Emerald and Highland lines.
[End]