Lyrics

I will arise and go now, to Inisfree And a cabin build of clay and wattles made Bean-rows will I have there, and a hive for the honeybee And live alone in the bee-loud glade And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow From the vales of the morning to where the cricket sings Midnight's all a glimmer, noon's a purple glow And evening full of the linnet's wings I will arise and go now, for always, night and day I hear lake-water lapping at the shore While I stand in the roadway, or on the pavement gray I hear it in my heart's deep core I will arise and go now, go to Inisfree And a cabin build of clay and wattles made Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee And live alone in the bee-loud glade