I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime. Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time. 'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Poooooooole yeah ! The sands of time for me are running looooooooooooooooooooow...
By 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... now a prison ship lays 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 it's so lonely round the fields of athenry