Thomond Park's version of the famine ballad — 26,000 voices singing in the Limerick rain. This is where the song found its spiritual home in rugby.
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Low lie the fields of Athenry, Where once we watched the small free birds fly. Our love was on the wing, We had dreams and songs to sing, It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry. Munster! Munster! Munster!
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