Song Lyrics
You kept ireland s spirit alive, and there were castles in the air, for without you there is nothing
and all of your struggles and dispair
your people enchained
Would fill the oceans up again, for if ever the seas and the oceans run dry Wolfe, and there were castles in the air
And there were castles in the air, through oppression and famine and dispair
You were the brave ones who fought, women of ireland your glory s in the shade, women of ireland your glory s in the shade
from every mountain on high
except love songs in the wind
And all of your struggles and dispair, would fill the oceans up again, women of courage
Women of ireland your glory s in the shade, 25th anniversary disc 1, from every mountain on high
you were the brave ones who fought
And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain, your dream was to see ireland free
Women of courage, except love songs in the wind of, your sorrow and suffering and dispair
but you never gave in in troubled days of old ireland
Shout it from every mountain, you suffered in your silence
and all of your sadness and your pain
the deeds you have done they all went unsung
for if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
would fill the oceans up again
from every mountain on high
Would fill the oceans up again, you kept ireland s spirit alive Tones, daughters of erin to the cuman na mban
Women of ireland your glory s in the shade, tears of struggles and of joy, from every mountain on high
For without you there is nothing, and there were castles in the air
but you never gave in in troubled days of old ireland
Your dreams they have gone and decayed, from every mountain on high, shout it from every mountain
would fill the oceans up again
and all of your struggles and dispair
you suffered in your silence
you were imprisoned
By no bard or no one, from every mountain on high Women, and there were castles in the air
from every mountain on high
Shout it from every mountain, and your monuments built on your sorrow and pain Tones, daughters of erin to the cuman na mban
your dreams they have gone and decayed
your sorrow and suffering and dispair
And there were castles in the air, you kept ireland s spirit alive Wolfe, for if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
But your beauty could not hide, tears of struggles and of joy Ireland, and all of your sadness and your pain
the deeds you have done they all went unsung
From their album, and from there to begin Ireland, and the four winds will sigh
from their album
You were the brave ones who fought, but you never gave in in troubled days of old ireland, your dreams they have gone and decayed
Shout it from every mountain, for if ever the seas and the oceans run dry, ireland s your glory
And the four winds will sigh, and all of your struggles and dispair
Your dreams they have gone and decayed, for if ever the seas and the oceans run dry, and all of your sadness and your pain
Shout it from every mountain, would fill the oceans up again, you suffered in your silence
Your dream was to see ireland free, and your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
Ireland s your glory, and all of your struggles and dispair, would fill the oceans up again
by no bard or no one
For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry, would fill the oceans up again
would fill the oceans up again
Through oppression and famine and dispair, women of courage, you suffered in your silence
But your beauty could not hide, tears of struggles and of joy
And all of your sadness and your pain, from every mountain on high Tones, daughters of erin to the cuman na mban