By a lonely prison wall
I heard a sweet voice calling,
‘Oh Danny, they have taken you away.
For you stole Travelian’s corn,
That your babes might see the dawn,
Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay.’
Fair lie the fields of Athenry
Where we stood to watch the small freebirds fly.
Our love grew with the spring,
We had dreams and songs to sing
As we wandered through the fields of Athenry.
I heard a young man calling
‘Nothing matters, Jenny, when your’e free
‘Gainst the famine and the crown,
I rebelled, they ran me down,
Now you must raise our children without me.’
On the windswept harbour wall,
She watched the last star rising
As the prison ship sailed out accross the sky
But she will watch and hope and pray,
For her love in Botany bay
whilst she is lonely in the fields of Athenry
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