Wild Irish Rose
U2 Lyrics


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In a field by a river
My love and I did lie
And on my naked shoulder
She too proud to cry
She said that I must leave her
An icy tear she froze
How could I melt the heart
Of a wild irish rose

Well a gypsy she has made of me
A servent of the street
And back to bed I've travelled
To taste a love as sweet
Well the heart it knows no reasons
And reason never knows
As I lie with them I'm thinking
Of a wild irish rose



Well I saw the city of angels
It brought a devil out in me
And hell's hotel on sunset
Showed a whore no mercy
As the orange sky was screaming
From the roof I let her go
These are the dizzying heights that brought me
My wild irish rose

Now red is the rose
That she layed on my grave
A life is what she wanted
And a life I surely gave
Like a hundred men before me
They lay lying here in rows




Young men, bloody
As a wild irish rose

Overall Meaning

The song "Wild Irish Rose" by U2 is a haunting ballad about lost love and the destructive nature of desire. It tells the story of a man who has been turned into a "servant of the street" by a gypsy woman, and who is unable to resist the allure of other women. He thinks back to a former lover, the "wild Irish rose" of the title, with whom he spent a tender moment lying in a field by a river. But although she was too proud to cry when he left her, he now realizes that he has left a trail of broken hearts in his wake. The song ends with a sobering reflection on mortality, as the man imagines himself lying in a grave alongside "a hundred men before me", all of whom have been killed by the same reckless pursuit of pleasure.


The lyrics are full of powerful imagery and metaphors that speak to the human experience of love and loss. The field by the river represents a moment of purity and innocence, while the city of angels and hell's hotel on Sunset Boulevard evoke the darker side of desire. The wild Irish rose is both a symbol of beauty and a warning of the dangers of unchecked passion. The song is a poignant reminder of the cost of living life without restraint, and a plea for the redemption that can only come from facing up to one's shortcomings and finding a way to reconcile with the past.


Line by Line Meaning

In a field by a river
My love and I lied together in a peaceful and natural surrounding


My love and I did lie
We shared a moment of intimacy


And on my naked shoulder
She was vulnerable and leaned on me for support


She too proud to cry
She refused to show weakness through tears


She said that I must leave her
She acknowledged that the relationship could not last forever


An icy tear she froze
A single tear fell from her eye and solidified into ice


How could I melt the heart
How can I change the mind of someone so determined?


Of a wild irish rose
Of someone with a free and unpredictable spirit


Well a gypsy she has made of me
She has turned me into a wanderer without a permanent home


A servent of the street
I am a street performer and play music for others


And back to bed I've travelled
I returned to the comfort of a lover's embrace


To taste a love as sweet
To experience the same level of intimacy with someone else


Well the heart it knows no reasons
Emotions cannot always be explained rationally


And reason never knows
Reason cannot always justify our actions and choices


As I lie with them I'm thinking
While I am physically with others, my thoughts drift back to the person I truly desire


Of a wild irish rose
Of the free-spirited person I cannot forget


Well I saw the city of angels
I visited Los Angeles and was changed by the experience


It brought a devil out in me
I was tempted by the vices and thrills of the city


And hell's hotel on sunset
I stayed at a shady hotel on Sunset Boulevard


Showed a whore no mercy
I was unforgiving towards a sex worker


As the orange sky was screaming
The sky was a bright orange color, representing the many things I wanted to say but could not


From the roof I let her go
I let go of my anger and resentment


These are the dizzying heights that brought me
These experiences led me to where I am today


My wild irish rose
The person I cannot forget


Now red is the rose
The flower symbolizes the love and passion we once shared


That she layed on my grave
She mourns my death and places a rose on my resting place


A life is what she wanted
She wanted a life together but it was not possible


And a life I surely gave
I gave everything I could but it was not enough


Like a hundred men before me
I am not the first nor the last to die for love


They lay lying here in rows
Countless others also rest in the same graveyard


Young men, bloody
Many died violently and too soon


As a wild irish rose
Symbolizing the unpredictable nature of life and love




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Jim C

Great tune .. 1st heard this way bak late 30 years ago at least ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘Œ

Jette Pedersen

Wonderful song.

Andrew Fineberg

the part between 2:50 and 3:26 reminds me of a tune that would have been in the series Twin Peaks, has that feel and tone about it..https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i7d0Lm_31BE - Twin Peaks theme at 1:18 mark.

Beatrice Sanfilippo

They are actually irish, U2

Maria Costa

Sweet

stephen .kannankara

on a compilation album "bringing it all back home"

Jason Lefler

It was not included on the compilation.
This was only featured in the documentary.

James Adcock

โ€‹@Jason Lefler bono walking through a grave yard

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