歌词
Ah, the woman of Ireland talks to me
She sings to me, she talks to me
The woman of Ireland talks to me
At a party in Fitzroy
Tells me of her countrymen
Of Christy, Martin Van, the man
And Bobby Geldof, all of them
At a party in Fitzroy
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I am all ears
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I want to hear
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I want to hear
What she has to say to me
Ah, the woman of Ireland, proud and strong
She talks to me but not for long
The woman of Ireland, proud and strong
At a party in Fitzroy
'Cause every time I say a word
It is as if she hasn't heard
Or could it be my speech is blurred
At a party in Fitzroy
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I am all ears
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I want to hear
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I want to hear
What she has to say to me
Me
Me
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I am all ears
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I want to hear
(Turra lurra lurra lai) I want to hear
What she has to say to me
(Turra lurra lurra lai) She was right there
(Turra lurra lurra lai) Out there on the stairs
(Turra lurra lurra lai) But she did not care
What I had to say to her
(Turra lurra lurra lai) Well
(Turra lurra lurra lai) Well
(Turra lurra lurra lai) Well
(Turra lurra lurra lai)
