Leave
me a-lone On the hills of
Shin-rowan,to talk to
the-bold Fennian-men
They're
fighting-here and they're fighting
everywhere,
Is there nothing
left but des-pair
They're meeting
in the halls - They're marching on the-Dail, there seems to
be no peaceful common ground, I hear some
people say too much a price to pay for peace and
freedom and for liberty
Chorus
Let us praise
those men of glory,
And listen to
the stories
Of Collins,
Pearce, and Plunkett and all that gallant band.
We will rally around the flag boys,
and always keep
our heads high
It won't be long
before we're a nation once
again
The time has
long gone past
We're getting no
where fast
They're taking
all the heat at Downing Street Dublin's' Tachta Dail It's time you
made your call, for freedom and
for justice one and all.
I'm now far away, It's here I want
to stay
Because of all
that fear and disarray
I hope someday
there'll be a home for you and me, back here in the
Isle of Innisfree