The 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.
chorus: 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.
Low lie the Fields of Athenry...
By a lonely harbour wall
She watched the last star falling
And that prison ship sailed out against the sky
Sure she'll wait and hope and pray
For her love in Botany Bay
It's so lonely round the Fields of Athenry
Low lie the Fields of Athenry...