At only the age 7 with a fiddle in his hand
My great grandfather Sean
had to leave his homeland
He swore that he'd return no matter the cost
but the times stayed rough
and his dreams got lost
At 14 he got ill,and could no longer walk
The doctors tried to help
all they did was just talk
But something deep inside him just wouldn't
give up,until he became a tap dancer
Can you feel my Irish heart,
can you feel my Irish heart,beating,beating
can you feel my Irish heart,
can you feel my Irish heart,beating,beating
So like my late father and his fathers before
I'm proud to say I'm Irish down to rhe core
and even though I've lived mostly astray
the song,the dance,the humour
it just won't go away
and if you'd say I'm ugly,
well you would be right
but you would want me wit you
if you got in a fight
I'v finally returned
for me self and little Sean
to the country with the biggest heart
Can you feel my Irish heart...
Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh....
Can you feel,can you feel,my heart beating
Can you feel,can you feel,my heart beating
