I found a sound sample at Yahoo! Music. These are the words I hear:

...You could feel the pain inside them, but the pain outside as well.
But the slums of Dublin called you to rise against the tide.
You took their songs of sorrow and gave them songs of pride.
There was joy. There was sorrow. There were rocky roads to follow,
And dreams for tomorrow when times were unkind.
There were moments of...