The Blarney Lads - The Foggy Dew
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:00.01]Foggy Dew - Various Artists (欧美群星) [00:05.62]'Twas down the glen one easter morn [00:11.17]To a city fair rode I [00:16.81]When armed line of marching men [00:22.57]In squadrons passed me by [00:28.11]No pipes did hum no battle drum [00:33.35]Did sound it's loud tattoo [00:38.60]But the angelus bell o'er the liffey's swell [00:43.90]Rang out in the foggy dew [00:49.32]Right proudly high over dublin town [00:54.92]They hung out a flag of war [01:00.53]'Twas better to die 'neath an irish sky [01:06.22]Than at suvla or sud el bar [01:11.83]And from the plains of royal meath [01:17.08]Strong men came hurrying through [01:22.15]While brittania's huns with their long renge guns [01:27.41]Sailed in through the foggy dew [01:32.62]'Twas England bade our wild geese go [01:38.27]That small nations might be free [01:43.72]But their lonely graves are by suvla's waves [01:49.31]On the shroud of the gray north sea [01:54.78]O had they died by pearse's side [02:00.06]Or fought with cathal brugha [02:05.09]Their names we'd keep where the fenians sleep [02:10.20]'Neath the shroud of the foggy dew [02:15.61]But the bravest fell and the solemn bell [02:21.08]Rang mournfully and clear [02:26.55]For those who died that watertide [02:31.95]In the springing of the year [02:37.41]And the world did gaze with deep amaze [02:42.51]At those fearless men but few [02:47.28]Who bore the fight that freedom's light [02:52.66]Might shine through the foggy foggy dew
The Foggy DewLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:00.01]Foggy Dew - Various Artists (欧美群星)
[00:05.62]'Twas down the glen one easter morn
[00:11.17]To a city fair rode I
[00:16.81]When armed line of marching men
[00:22.57]In squadrons passed me by
[00:28.11]No pipes did hum no battle drum
[00:33.35]Did sound it's loud tattoo
[00:38.60]But the angelus bell o'er the liffey's swell
[00:43.90]Rang out in the foggy dew
[00:49.32]Right proudly high over dublin town
[00:54.92]They hung out a flag of war
[01:00.53]'Twas better to die 'neath an irish sky
[01:06.22]Than at suvla or sud el bar
[01:11.83]And from the plains of royal meath
[01:17.08]Strong men came hurrying through
[01:22.15]While brittania's huns with their long renge guns
[01:27.41]Sailed in through the foggy dew
[01:32.62]'Twas England bade our wild geese go
[01:38.27]That small nations might be free
[01:43.72]But their lonely graves are by suvla's waves
[01:49.31]On the shroud of the gray north sea
[01:54.78]O had they died by pearse's side
[02:00.06]Or fought with cathal brugha
[02:05.09]Their names we'd keep where the fenians sleep
[02:10.20]'Neath the shroud of the foggy dew
[02:15.61]But the bravest fell and the solemn bell
[02:21.08]Rang mournfully and clear
[02:26.55]For those who died that watertide
[02:31.95]In the springing of the year
[02:37.41]And the world did gaze with deep amaze
[02:42.51]At those fearless men but few
[02:47.28]Who bore the fight that freedom's light
[02:52.66]Might shine through the foggy foggy dew