To Youth (my Sweet Roison Dubh) - Flogging Molly

(? marks are irish words)

Tell me why must a man be of service
to his lord and the god seldom high
From the graves from the name of our fathers
But there's no glimpse in a dead mans eye
Tell me why are fields filled with hunger
And ??? the crop bitter soil
So I say my farewell to a nation
As the leaf waves goodbye to it's son

So it's to youth I sing you this story
And it's of youth I sing it now
Like the train that derails without warning
I must leave what I left far behind
So goodbye, sweet Roisin Dubh, I say goodbye

Tell me why must our peace be this puzzle
That fractures the land, splinters war
The last nails cite the shame in our coffin
But in the end we must all die alone

So it's to youth I sing you this story
And it's of youth I sing it now
Like the train that derails without warning
Some must leave what they left far behind
So goodbye, sweet Roisin Dubh, I say goodbye

And the bark fell from tree
To the ground that they'll bleed
On the anguish that never learned to shout
When the ?????? on
We'll surrender the gun
and on this sadness we shall no longer speak
Until ???????? are all forgotten songs
That's when I and we will sing again

So goodbye to my love, my sweet Roisin Dubh
Goodbye now until we meet again

Tell me why must our grief still be greiving
For a language that never spoke it's loss
But this tongue speak with fire will tear down the barb wire
Rip the belly from the waxy ghost

So it's to youth I sing you this story
And it's of youth I sing it now
Like the train that derails without warning
We must leave what we left far behind

So it's to youth I sing you this story
And it's of youth I sing it now
Like the train that derails without warning
We must leave what we left far behind
So goodbye, sweet Roisin Dubh, I say goodbye

So goodbye, sweet Roisin Dubh, I say good