Lyrics and translation The Wolfe Tones - Ireland Unfree Shall Never Be at Peace
In
a
dimly
lit
room
Dans
une
pièce
faiblement
éclairée
By
the
smauldering
fire
Près
du
feu
qui
fume
Sat
an
old
man
so
lonely
Assise
un
vieil
homme
si
solitaire
So
sad
and
so
tired
Si
triste
et
si
fatigué
Once
he
struggled
for
freedom
Autrefois
il
luttait
pour
la
liberté
Now
he
struggles
to
live
Maintenant
il
lutte
pour
vivre
With
his
few
small
possessions
Avec
ses
quelques
biens
And
his
past
to
relieve
Et
son
passé
pour
se
soulager
There's
a
faded
old
picture
Il
y
a
une
vieille
photo
fanée
On
the
wall
all
alone
Sur
le
mur
tout
seul
A
dusty
old
picture
Une
vieille
photo
poussiéreuse
The
pride
of
his
home
La
fierté
de
sa
maison
With
a
harp
and
a
shamrock
Avec
une
harpe
et
un
trèfle
With
these
words
underneath
Avec
ces
mots
en
dessous
Ireland
unfree
shall
never
be
at
peace.
L'Irlande
non
libre
ne
sera
jamais
en
paix.
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1
The Connaught Rangers
2 The Soldiers Return
3 The Rebel (A Poem by Padraic Pearse)
4 Gra Mo Croi (I Long to See Old Ireland Free Once More)
5 Banna Strand (The Ballad of Roger Casement)
6 Never Beat the Irish, Pt. 2 (The Story Leading up to 1916)
7 Ireland Unfree Shall Never Be at Peace
8 The Boys of the Old Brigade
9 Grace
10 Women of Ireland
11 Only Our Rivers Run Free
12 Padraic Pearse
13 A Nation Once Again
14 James Connolly
15 God Save Ireland
2 The Soldiers Return
3 The Rebel (A Poem by Padraic Pearse)
4 Gra Mo Croi (I Long to See Old Ireland Free Once More)
5 Banna Strand (The Ballad of Roger Casement)
6 Never Beat the Irish, Pt. 2 (The Story Leading up to 1916)
7 Ireland Unfree Shall Never Be at Peace
8 The Boys of the Old Brigade
9 Grace
10 Women of Ireland
11 Only Our Rivers Run Free
12 Padraic Pearse
13 A Nation Once Again
14 James Connolly
15 God Save Ireland
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