I've had just enough time to... sing my songs in jail
Taken of the jailed song birds while walking in the street of Surabaya, Indonesia.
They
were jailed for their songs
Their sins
were they sing too sweetly
Where is
the crime in that?
You
asked.
You
asked the wrong question.
_______
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.
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.
Dropkick Murphys - Fields of Athenry
