Fields Of Athenry Lyrics

By a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling Michael they are taking you away For you stole Trevelyans corn So the young might see the morn Now a prison ship lay waiting in the bay Chorus. By a lonely prison wall I heard a young man calling. Low lie the fields of Athenry.

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Fields of athenry lyrics. Irish Song Lyrics - Fields of Athenry. I heard a young girl calling. By a lonely prison wall.

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 Its so lonely round the fields of Athenry By a lonely prison wall I. Fields Of Athenry Lyrics. Low lie the fields of Athenry.

So the young might see the morn Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay. And low lie the fields of Athenry Where once we watched the small free birds fly. Chorus Low lie the Fields of Athenry.

Michael they have taken you away For you stole Trevelyans corn So the young might see the morn. We had dreams and songs to sing Its so lonely round the fields of Athenry. By a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling.

By a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling Michael they are taking you away For you stole Trevelyans corn So the young might see the morn Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay 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 Its so lonely round the fields of Athenry By a lonely harbour wall I heard. Low lie The Fields Of Athenry. Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay.

By a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling Michael they are taking you away For you stole Trevelyans corn So the young might see the morn Now a. Where once we watched the small free birds fly. Low lie the fields of Athenry.