The Wind That Shakes The Barle
Dead Can Dance Lyrics


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I sat within the valley green
I sat me with my true love.
My sad heart strove the two between
The old love and the new love.
The old for her the new
That made me think on Ireland dearly.
While the soft wind blew down the glade
and shook the golden barley.
'Twas hard the woeful words to frame
To break the ties that bound us.
But harder still to bear the shame
of foreign chains around us.
And so I said the mountain glen
I'll meet at morning early.
And I'll join the bold united men
While soft winds shook the barley.
'Twas sad I kissed away her tears
My fond arm round her flinging.
When a foe, man's shot burst on our ears
From out the wild woods ringing.
A bullet pierced my true love's side
In life's young spring so early.
And on my breast in blood she died
While soft winds shook the barley.
But blood for blood without remorse
I've ta'en at oulart hollow.
I've lain my true love's clay like corpse
Where I full soon must follow.
Around her grave I've wandered drear
Noon, night, and morning early.




With breaking heart when e'er I hear
The wind that shakes the barley.

Overall Meaning

"The Wind That Shakes the Barley" is a song that tells the story of love and the struggle of the Irish people for their freedom against British rule. The song opens with a description of the singer sitting in the valley with his true love, caught between his old love and his new. The singer thinks about Ireland while the soft wind blows through the glade and shakes the golden barley. The struggle is between loyalty to an old way of life, and the excitement of change and new possibilities. In this case, the old love represents Ireland, and the new love represents the fight for freedom from British rule.


Over the course of the song, the singer decides to join the fight for Irish freedom. He meets with other men in the woods and plans his next move. Things take a turn for the worse when a shot rings out, and the singer's true love is killed in the crossfire. The singer seeks revenge and takes "blood for blood without remorse." He lays his true love's body to rest, and mourns her passing by visiting her grave, with a heart that is broken each time he hears the wind that shakes the barley.


The lyrics are a poignant reminder of a time in Irish history where life was difficult and often violent. The song is named after a poem by Robert Dwyer Joyce, which was later set to music in the 19th century. The lyrics of the song were written by Dominic Behan, an Irish songwriter and writer. The song has been covered by numerous artists and continues to be a popular folk song in Ireland.


Line by Line Meaning

I sat within the valley green
I was sitting in the green valley


I sat me with my true love.
I sat with my true love.


My sad heart strove the two between
I was struggling between my two emotions


The old love and the new love.
My old love and my new love


The old for her the new
I had feelings for another woman


That made me think on Ireland dearly.
This reminded me of my homeland, Ireland.


While the soft wind blew down the glade
The wind was softly blowing through the glade.


and shook the golden barley.
And it shook the barley.


'Twas hard the woeful words to frame
It was difficult to find the right words.


To break the ties that bound us.
To end our relationship.


But harder still to bear the shame
But it was even harder to live with the shame


of foreign chains around us.
Of being oppressed by outsiders.


And so I said the mountain glen
So I said to myself in the mountain glen


I'll meet at morning early.
I will meet the following morning.


And I'll join the bold united men
And I will join the men fighting for our freedom.


While soft winds shook the barley.
While the barley swayed in the soft wind.


'Twas sad I kissed away her tears
It was a sad moment when I kissed away her tears.


My fond arm round her flinging.
I held her tightly in my arms.


When a foe, man's shot burst on our ears
We heard the sound of an enemy's shot.


From out the wild woods ringing.
It came from the nearby woods.


A bullet pierced my true love's side
A bullet hit my true love and injured her.


In life's young spring so early.
She was young and full of life.


And on my breast in blood she died
She died in my arms, bleeding.


While soft winds shook the barley.
While the wind gently blew through the barley.


But blood for blood without remorse
In retaliation, I killed the enemy without regret.


I've ta'en at oulart hollow.
I took revenge in Oulart, a hollow.


I've lain my true love's clay like corpse
I buried my true love's corpse.


Where I full soon must follow.
Where I will soon join her in death.


Around her grave I've wandered drear
I have spent many hours wandering around her grave.


Noon, night, and morning early.
Throughout the day and night.


With breaking heart when e'er I hear
My heart breaks every time I hear


The wind that shakes the barley.
The gentle wind that moves the barley.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DP, BRENDAN MICHAEL PERRY, LISA GERMAINE GERRARD

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