Paroles de The Women Of Ireland

Sinead O'Connor
There's a woman in erin who'd give me shelter and my fill
Of ale;
There's a woman in ireland who'd prefer my strains to
Strings being played;
There's a woman in eirinn and nothing would please her
More
Than to see me burning or in a grave lying cold.
There's a woman in eirinn who'd be mad with envy if i was
Kissed
By another on fair-day, they have strange ways, but i
Love them all;
There are women i'll always adore, battalions of women
And more
And there's this sensuous beauty and she shackled to an
Ugly boar.
There's a woman who promised if i'd wander with her i'd
Find some gold
A woman in night dress with a loveliness worth more than
The woman
Who vexed ballymoyer and the plain of tyrone;
And the only cure for my pain i'm sure is the ale-house
Down the road.
InterprèteSinead O'Connor
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