| Song | The Fields Of Athenry |
| Artist | The Dubliners |
| Album | The Ultimate Collection -- Spirit of the Irish |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pete St. John | |
| By a lonely prison wall | |
| I heard a young girl calling | |
| Michael they are taking you away | |
| For you stole Trevelyans corn | |
| So the young might see the morn | |
| Now a prison lay waiting in the bay | |
| Chorus: | |
| 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 | |
| By a lonely prison wall | |
| I heard a young man calling | |
| Nothing matters Mary when you're free | |
| Against the famine and the crown | |
| I rebelled they cut me down | |
| Now you must raise our child with dignity | |
| Chorus | |
| By a lonely harbour wall | |
| She watched the last star falling | |
| As the prison ship sailed out against the sky | |
| Or she live in hope and pray | |
| For her love in Botany bay | |
| It's lonely around the fields of Athenry |
| zuo qu : Pete St. John | |
| By a lonely prison wall | |
| I heard a young girl calling | |
| Michael they are taking you away | |
| For you stole Trevelyans corn | |
| So the young might see the morn | |
| Now a prison lay waiting in the bay | |
| Chorus: | |
| 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 | |
| By a lonely prison wall | |
| I heard a young man calling | |
| Nothing matters Mary when you' re free | |
| Against the famine and the crown | |
| I rebelled they cut me down | |
| Now you must raise our child with dignity | |
| Chorus | |
| By a lonely harbour wall | |
| She watched the last star falling | |
| As the prison ship sailed out against the sky | |
| Or she live in hope and pray | |
| For her love in Botany bay | |
| It' s lonely around the fields of Athenry |
| zuò qǔ : Pete St. John | |
| By a lonely prison wall | |
| I heard a young girl calling | |
| Michael they are taking you away | |
| For you stole Trevelyans corn | |
| So the young might see the morn | |
| Now a prison lay waiting in the bay | |
| Chorus: | |
| 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 | |
| By a lonely prison wall | |
| I heard a young man calling | |
| Nothing matters Mary when you' re free | |
| Against the famine and the crown | |
| I rebelled they cut me down | |
| Now you must raise our child with dignity | |
| Chorus | |
| By a lonely harbour wall | |
| She watched the last star falling | |
| As the prison ship sailed out against the sky | |
| Or she live in hope and pray | |
| For her love in Botany bay | |
| It' s lonely around the fields of Athenry |