Irish Song Lyrics 
from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
Among the Wicklow Hills 
The autumn evening filled with copper shades I see the birds neck in the frame A figure walks into the sunset Someone goes past suspended from the sky 
Chorus: 
Takes more imagination When everything's remote control For me it's just a case of What's on the far side of the road Tell everybody I'm going away for ten years I'm going to wander among the Wicklow Hills 
The travelling children in their Sunday clothes Lost on the corner of the street Fat gypsy lady smacks the window pane A farm dog gets out on the motorway 
Chorus