Tekst+21+Fields


 * FIELDS OF ATHENRY**


 * By the lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling.**
 * Michael, they are taking you away,**
 * For you stole Trevelyn's corn so the young might see the morn.**
 * Now a prison-ship lies waiting in the bay.**


 * Refreng:**
 * Low lie, the Fields of Athenry,**
 * Where once we watched the small free birds fly.**
 * Our love was on the wing, we had dreams and songs to sing.**
 * It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry.**


 * By a lonely prison wall I heard a young man calling.**
 * Nothing matters Mary when you're free,**
 * Against the Famine and the Crown I rebelled, they ran me down.**
 * Now you must raise our child with dignity.**


 * Refreng**


 * By a lonely harbour wall she watched the last star falling.**
 * As the prison ship sailed out against the sky.**
 * But she'll wait and hope and pray, for her love in** **Botany Bay****.**
 * It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry**


 * Refreng x 2**

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