《Ireland Unfree》歌词

[00:00:00] Ireland Unfree - The Wolfe Tones

[00:00:00] In a dimly lit room by the smouldering fire

[00:00:06] Sat an old man so lonely so sad and so tired

[00:00:11] Once he struggled for freedom

[00:00:14] Now he struggles to live

[00:00:17] With his few small possessions and his past to relive

[00:00:22] There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone

[00:00:27] A dusty old picture the pride of his home

[00:00:32] With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath

[00:00:36] Ireland unfree shall never be at peace

[00:00:45] And his thoughts wander back to the days of his prime

[00:00:49] Oh it seems now there's nothing goes faster than time

[00:00:55] To his comrades of old he remembers the day

[00:00:59] When he marched behind Pearse and the bold IRA

[00:01:05] There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone

[00:01:10] A dusty old picture the pride of his home

[00:01:14] With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath

[00:01:19] Ireland unfree shall never be at peace

[00:01:27] And it's to Easter week and his thoughts wander back

[00:01:32] Oh those leaders of men sure no courage did lack

[00:01:38] But now he's just left with his memories of old

[00:01:42] For his name nor his story will never be told

[00:01:48] There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone

[00:01:53] A dusty old picture the pride of his home

[00:01:57] With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath

[00:02:02] Ireland unfree shall never be at peace

[00:02:10] When he gazed at that picture and gave a sad smile

[00:02:15] For each wrinkle and line told the struggle of time

[00:02:21] Then he gazed once again and his eyes filled with tears

[00:02:25] For the man in that picture was his friend Padraic Pearse

[00:02:30] There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone

[00:02:35] A dusty old picture the pride of his home

[00:02:40] With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath

[00:02:44] Ireland unfree shall never be at peace