The Fields Of Athenry
Decade: Best Of The High Kings
Lyrics
By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young girl calling
Michael, they have taken you away
For you stole Trevelyn's corn
So the young might see the morn
As a prison ship lies waiting in...
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