If I have freedom in my love, And in my soul am free, - Angels alone that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.

Above all else, deep in my soul, I'm a tough Irishwoman.

Above all else, deep in my soul, I'm a tough Irishwoman.

Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage;
Minds innocent and quiet take
That for an hermitage;
If I have freedom in my love
And in my soul am free,
Angels alone, that soar above,
Enjoy such liberty.

Fishes, that tipple in the deep, / Know no such liberty.

I've sold my soul for freedom. It's lonely but it's sweet.