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Celtic Symphony
The Wolfe Tones Lyrics


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It was far across the sea
When the devil got a hold of me
He wouldn't set me free
So he kept me soul for ransom

Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na

I'm a sailor man from Glasgow town
I've roamed this world around and round
He's the meanest thing that I have found
In all my days of wandering

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na

And I could see his evil eyes
Was then he took me by surprise
Take me to your paradise
I want to see the jungle

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na

Here we go again
We're on the road again
We're on the road again
We're on our way to paradise
We love the jungle deep
That's where the lion sleeps
For then those evil eyes
They have no place in paradise

Graffiti on the walls just as the sun was going down
I seen graffiti on the walls (of the Celts, of the Celts)
Graffiti on the walls that says, "We're magic, we're magic"
Graffiti on the wall, graffiti on the wall
And it says
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA

We went through each jungle deep
For the paradise that we did seek
Was no trip for the weak
They're waltzing with the natives

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na

From the Amazon to Borneo
From Africa to Tokyo
To the darkest jungles of the world
But nowhere could I lose him

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na

Around in circles every way
He turned to me and he did say
"I think your leading me astray
I want your soul, me boyo"

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na

Here we go again
We're on the road again
We're on the road again
We're on our way to paradise
We love the jungle deep
That's where the lion sleeps
For then those evil eyes
They have no place in paradise

Graffiti on the walls just as the sun was going down
I seen graffiti on the walls (of the Celts, of the Celts)
Graffiti on the walls that says, "We're magic, we're magic"
Graffiti on the wall, graffiti on the wall
It says
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA

Overall Meaning

The Wolfe Tones' song "Celtic Symphony" tells the story of a sailor from Glasgow who is held captive by the devil. The song is divided into two parts, with the first part being about the sailor's journey to the devil's lair and the second part being about his escape. The lyrics describe the sailor's travels to various parts of the world, from the Amazon to Borneo, in search of paradise. However, the devil is on his tail the whole time, and he cannot seem to shake him.


The chorus of the song reflects the sailor's optimism in the face of adversity, as he repeatedly sings "Here we go again, we're on the road again, we're on our way to paradise." The devil is depicted as cunning and manipulative, with "evil eyes" that follow the sailor everywhere he goes. However, in the end, the sailor manages to break free and return to his home in Glasgow.


Overall, "Celtic Symphony" is a powerful ballad that combines elements of Celtic music, rock, and protest songs. It speaks to the human struggle against evil and the eternal quest for freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

It was far across the sea
The singer was far away from home when the events of the song took place


When the devil got a hold of me
The singer was taken captive by the devil


He wouldn't set me free
The devil refused to release the singer


So he kept me soul for ransom
The devil held the singer's soul hostage


I'm a sailor man from Glasgow town
The singer is a sailor from Glasgow


I've roamed this world around and round
The singer has traveled extensively


He's the meanest thing that I have found
The devil is the worst thing the singer has encountered


In all my days of wandering
The singer has been traveling for a long time


And I could see his evil eyes
The singer noticed the devil's sinister gaze


Was then he took me by surprise
The devil caught the singer off guard


Take me to your paradise
The singer wants to go to the devil's realm


I want to see the jungle
The singer is curious about the jungle


Here we go again
The singer is embarking on a new adventure


We're on the road again
The singer is traveling once more


We're on our way to paradise
The destination is a place of happiness and contentment


We love the jungle deep
The singer appreciates the wilderness


That's where the lion sleeps
The jungle is home to many wild animals


For then those evil eyes
The devil's eyes are not welcome in paradise


They have no place in paradise
Evil is not allowed in paradise


Graffiti on the walls just as the sun was going down
The singer saw graffiti at dusk


I seen graffiti on the walls (of the Celts, of the Celts)
The graffiti featured Celtic themes


Graffiti on the walls that says, 'We're magic, we're magic'
The graffiti claims that the Celts are magical


And it says Ooh ah up the 'RA, say ooh ah up the 'RA
The graffiti features a chant supporting the 'RA


We went through each jungle deep
The singer and his companions explored various jungles


For the paradise that we did seek
The travelers were in search of their desired location


Was no trip for the weak
The journey required strength and endurance


They're waltzing with the natives
The travelers are interacting with the locals


From the Amazon to Borneo
The travelers went to South American and Southeast Asian jungles


From Africa to Tokyo
The travelers went to African and Japanese jungles


To the darkest jungles of the world
The travelers went to the most remote and inaccessible jungles


But nowhere could I lose him
The devil continued to pursue the singer


Around in circles every way
The singer was going in circles


He turned to me and he did say
The devil spoke to the singer


"I think your leading me astray
The devil accuses the singer of leading him off course


I want your soul, me boyo"
The devil demands the singer's soul




Lyrics © BARDIS MUSIC, USA ATTN: PETER BARDON
Written by: Brian Warfield

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@johndoolan7217

Sing it loud, sing it proud and never apologise for singing it💚🇮🇪🍀

@kevinmcsweeney6560

With you John

@TinaVaughn007

Exactly ☘️

@solowingpixy8190

I guess we dont want a United Ireland

@seankavanagh7625

@@solowingpixy8190 Yeah because we had the people burning our flags on our side before this non story

@illyboulder2557

Is wolfe a german name?

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@Gonosen

Never apologise for singing this song! 🇮🇪☘

Well done Ghirls

@supermarkmoo

You can say that fuckin again

@Tina-rg1hh

Well said 👏

@morganthedruid1

You can sing what you want , it's only a fucking song after all. A shit song mind you but harmless fun for the tone deaf.

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