Women of Ireland
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โฑ๏ธ 6:12 duration
๐ ID: 9416734
๐ Lyrics
Women, women of Ireland
Your glory's in the shade
Your dreams, they have gone and decayed
The deeds you have done, they all went unsung
By no bard or no-one
For without you, there is nothing
Except love songs in the wind
And all of your struggles and despair
And there were castles in the air
Shout it from every mountain
From every mountain on high
And the four winds will sigh
For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
Tears of struggles and of joy
And all of your sadness and your pain
Would fill the oceans up again
Daughters, daughters of Erin to the Cumann na mBan
Your dream was to see Ireland free
Through agrarian struggles were determined to win
And from there to begin
There you were dressed for rebellion
But your beauty could not hide
Your sorrow and suffering and despair
And there were castles in the air
Shout it from every mountain
From every mountain on high
And the four winds will sigh
For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
Tears of struggle and of joy
And all of your sadness and your pain
Would fill the oceans up again
Women, women of courage
You suffered in your silence
You kept Ireland's spirit alive
You were imprisoned, your people enchained
But you never gave in
In troubled days of old Ireland
You were the brave ones who fought
Through oppression and famine and despair
And there were castles in the air
Shout it from every mountain
From every mountain on high
And the four winds will sigh
For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
Tears of struggles and of joy
And all of your sadness and your pain
Would fill the oceans up again
Your glory's in the shade
Your dreams, they have gone and decayed
The deeds you have done, they all went unsung
By no bard or no-one
For without you, there is nothing
Except love songs in the wind
And all of your struggles and despair
And there were castles in the air
Shout it from every mountain
From every mountain on high
And the four winds will sigh
For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
Tears of struggles and of joy
And all of your sadness and your pain
Would fill the oceans up again
Daughters, daughters of Erin to the Cumann na mBan
Your dream was to see Ireland free
Through agrarian struggles were determined to win
And from there to begin
There you were dressed for rebellion
But your beauty could not hide
Your sorrow and suffering and despair
And there were castles in the air
Shout it from every mountain
From every mountain on high
And the four winds will sigh
For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
Tears of struggle and of joy
And all of your sadness and your pain
Would fill the oceans up again
Women, women of courage
You suffered in your silence
You kept Ireland's spirit alive
You were imprisoned, your people enchained
But you never gave in
In troubled days of old Ireland
You were the brave ones who fought
Through oppression and famine and despair
And there were castles in the air
Shout it from every mountain
From every mountain on high
And the four winds will sigh
For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
Tears of struggles and of joy
And all of your sadness and your pain
Would fill the oceans up again
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:32.05] Women, women of Ireland
[00:37.71] Your glory's in the shade
[00:41.30] Your dreams, they have gone and decayed
[00:45.81] The deeds you have done, they all went unsung
[00:51.62] By no bard or no-one
[00:57.43] For without you, there is nothing
[01:02.69] Except love songs in the wind
[01:07.59] And all of your struggles and despair
[01:12.77] And there were castles in the air
[01:20.85] Shout it from every mountain
[01:26.20] From every mountain on high
[01:29.93] And the four winds will sigh
[01:34.54] For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
[01:40.46] And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
[01:49.09] For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
[01:55.18] Tears of struggles and of joy
[01:59.90] And all of your sadness and your pain
[02:04.99] Would fill the oceans up again
[02:13.16] Daughters, daughters of Erin to the Cumann na mBan
[02:22.34] Your dream was to see Ireland free
[02:26.39] Through agrarian struggles were determined to win
[02:32.59] And from there to begin
[02:38.33] There you were dressed for rebellion
[02:43.80] But your beauty could not hide
[02:48.56] Your sorrow and suffering and despair
[02:53.89] And there were castles in the air
[03:01.77] Shout it from every mountain
[03:07.39] From every mountain on high
[03:10.74] And the four winds will sigh
[03:15.30] For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
[03:21.11] And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
[03:29.89] For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
[03:35.91] Tears of struggle and of joy
[03:40.72] And all of your sadness and your pain
[03:45.80] Would fill the oceans up again
[03:53.93] Women, women of courage
[03:59.65] You suffered in your silence
[04:03.10] You kept Ireland's spirit alive
[04:06.92] You were imprisoned, your people enchained
[04:13.32] But you never gave in
[04:19.15] In troubled days of old Ireland
[04:24.42] You were the brave ones who fought
[04:28.96] Through oppression and famine and despair
[04:34.60] And there were castles in the air
[04:42.49] Shout it from every mountain
[04:47.85] From every mountain on high
[04:51.79] And the four winds will sigh
[04:56.19] For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
[05:02.05] And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
[05:10.84] For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
[05:16.84] Tears of struggles and of joy
[05:21.64] And all of your sadness and your pain
[05:26.64] Would fill the oceans up again
[05:33.08]
[00:37.71] Your glory's in the shade
[00:41.30] Your dreams, they have gone and decayed
[00:45.81] The deeds you have done, they all went unsung
[00:51.62] By no bard or no-one
[00:57.43] For without you, there is nothing
[01:02.69] Except love songs in the wind
[01:07.59] And all of your struggles and despair
[01:12.77] And there were castles in the air
[01:20.85] Shout it from every mountain
[01:26.20] From every mountain on high
[01:29.93] And the four winds will sigh
[01:34.54] For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
[01:40.46] And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
[01:49.09] For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
[01:55.18] Tears of struggles and of joy
[01:59.90] And all of your sadness and your pain
[02:04.99] Would fill the oceans up again
[02:13.16] Daughters, daughters of Erin to the Cumann na mBan
[02:22.34] Your dream was to see Ireland free
[02:26.39] Through agrarian struggles were determined to win
[02:32.59] And from there to begin
[02:38.33] There you were dressed for rebellion
[02:43.80] But your beauty could not hide
[02:48.56] Your sorrow and suffering and despair
[02:53.89] And there were castles in the air
[03:01.77] Shout it from every mountain
[03:07.39] From every mountain on high
[03:10.74] And the four winds will sigh
[03:15.30] For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
[03:21.11] And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
[03:29.89] For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
[03:35.91] Tears of struggle and of joy
[03:40.72] And all of your sadness and your pain
[03:45.80] Would fill the oceans up again
[03:53.93] Women, women of courage
[03:59.65] You suffered in your silence
[04:03.10] You kept Ireland's spirit alive
[04:06.92] You were imprisoned, your people enchained
[04:13.32] But you never gave in
[04:19.15] In troubled days of old Ireland
[04:24.42] You were the brave ones who fought
[04:28.96] Through oppression and famine and despair
[04:34.60] And there were castles in the air
[04:42.49] Shout it from every mountain
[04:47.85] From every mountain on high
[04:51.79] And the four winds will sigh
[04:56.19] For Ireland, Ireland's your glory
[05:02.05] And your monuments built on your sorrow and pain
[05:10.84] For if ever the seas and the oceans run dry
[05:16.84] Tears of struggles and of joy
[05:21.64] And all of your sadness and your pain
[05:26.64] Would fill the oceans up again
[05:33.08]