The Wind That Shakes The Barley
Dolores Keane
4:19Too long in trouble I wish it would end Could we live side by side? Could we be friends? We're not all the same I know this is true But I am just me And you are just you We tell our own lies We live our own past The old dreams don't die The memories last But to die for a dream Is such a tragic romance Prejudice and pride do a dangerous dance Oh, hear the pipes play Take up your stance And our children will pay For our dangerous dance The best part of reason Gets lost in time The dust of old books Is still in our eyes And there's beauty in old books When there's truth on the page And when we're all gone What will the books say? Oh, hear the pipes play Take up your stance And our children will pay For our dangerous dance Oh, hear the pipes play Take up your stance And our children will pay For our dangerous dance