{"id":1904,"date":"2008-03-17T12:00:00","date_gmt":"2008-03-17T11:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/beerbellyband.com\/shanagolden"},"modified":"2008-03-17T12:00:00","modified_gmt":"2008-03-17T11:00:00","slug":"shanagolden","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/beerbellyband.com\/en\/shanagolden\/","title":{"rendered":"Shanagolden"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Irish traditional song lyrics \u2014 collected by Beer Belly Band.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>The cold winds from the mountains are calling soft to me,<br \/>\n  The smell of scented heather brings bitter memories:<br \/>\n  And the wild and lonely eagle sweeps high up in the sky<br \/>\n  O&#8217;er the fields of Shanagolden, where my young Willie died.<\/p>\n<p>  I met him in the wintertime, when the snow was on the ground.<br \/>\n  The Dorsai hills were peaceful, and love was all around.<br \/>\n  He was scarce nineteen years old, a young man fine and brave.<br \/>\n  We were married, me and Willie, on the morn of New Year&#8217;s Day.<\/p>\n<p>  The came the call to arms, and the hills they were in flame.<br \/>\n  Down from the silent heavens, the Terran strangers came.<br \/>\n  I held his in my arms, then, my young heart wild with fear,<br \/>\n  In the fields near Shanagolden, in the springtime of the year.<\/p>\n<p>  And we fought them, I and Willie, to hold our rooftrees-ground.<br \/>\n  You could hear the rifles&#8217; firing, in the mountains all around.<br \/>\n  I held him in my arms again, and his blood ran free and bright,<br \/>\n  And he died near Shanagolden, on a moonlit summer night.<\/p>\n<p>  But that was long ago, now, and our son grows fine and strong;<br \/>\n  The Dorsai hills are at peace again: the Terran stangers gone.<br \/>\n  We&#8217;ll place a red rose on the grave, in the silvery pale moonlight,<br \/>\n  And I&#8217;ll dream of Shanagolden, on a lonely autumn night.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The cold winds from the mountains are calling 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