I met wid Napper Tandy, and he took me by the hand,
And he said, 'How's poor ould Ireland, and how does she stand?'
She's the most disthressful country that iver yet was seen,
For they're hangin' men an' women for the wearin' o' the Green.



I met wid Napper Tandy, and he took me by the hand, And he said, 'How's poor ould Ireland, and how does she stand?' She's the most disthressful...

I met wid Napper Tandy, and he took me by the hand, And he said, 'How's poor ould Ireland, and how does she stand?' She's the most disthressful...

I met wid Napper Tandy, and he took me by the hand, And he said, 'How's poor ould Ireland, and how does she stand?' She's the most disthressful...

I met wid Napper Tandy, and he took me by the hand, And he said, 'How's poor ould Ireland, and how does she stand?' She's the most disthressful...