Skibbereen Lyrics

Skibbereen lyrics

O, Father dear, I ofttimes heard you talk of Erin's Isle

Her valleys green, her lofty scene, her mountains rude and wild

You said it was a pleasant place wherein a prince might dwell

Why have you then forsaken her, the reason to me tell?



My son, I loved our native land with energy and pride

Until a blight fell on the land and sheep and cattle died

The rents and taxes were to pay, I could not them redeem

And that's the cruel reason why I left Old Skibbereen



It's well I do remember on a bleak November's day

The landlord and his agent came to drive us all away

He set my house on fire with his demon yellow spleen

And that's another reason why I left Old Skibbereen



Your mother, too, God rest her soul, lay on the snowy ground

She fainted in her anguish of the desolation round

She never rose, but went her way from life to death's long dream

And found a quiet grave, my boy, in lovely Skibbereen



It's well I do remember the year of forty-eight

When we arose with Erin's boys to fight against our fate

I was hunted through the mountains as a traitor to the Queen

And that's another reason that I left Old Skibbereen



Oh father dear, the day will come when vengeance loud will call

And we'll arise with Erin's boys and rally one and all

I'll be tbe man to lead the van, beneath our flag of green

And loud and high we'll raise the cry, "Revenge for Skibbereen!"