1. |
At McCarthy's Party
05:54
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๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข:
Oh, if you look at me, a noble man youโll see
the other night I met McCarthy,
coming down our way, he to me did say:
โWonโt you come and join our party?
Our house to be sure will be crowded to the doors,
everyone will be gay and hearty.
The Murphyโs, Burkeโs and Daileyโs,
will be there with their sheleighlisโ (where?)
Down at McCarthy's party!"
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
๐๐ก, ๐๐ญ ๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ก๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ, ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ,
โ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐.
๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ, ๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐ฉ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ,
๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ!
๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ณ๐๐ง,
๐๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข๐๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐,
๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ข๐ฌ๐,
โ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒโ๐ซ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ก๐ฒ๐๐ซ๐.
Now a lady said sheโd try, if she could pacify.
My! but she was a grand aulโ crature,
roaring in like a bull, she was beautiful,
Madame Peters herself couldnโt imitate her!
She opened up her mouth, North, West, East, and South,
for all the world like an alligator.
She couldnโt get it shut, so Murphy put his foot (where?!)
Down at McCarthyโs Party!
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
Now the story of the row Iโll tell it to you now:
Burke, you see, was a bit of a dandy...
and Malloney got up, said he was a pup,
told him straight he wasnโt worth a candy.
Burke gave a dirty look the frying pan he took,
Malloney big red nose came handy.
He hit him such a wacker, right across the smacker (WHERE?!)
down at McCarthyโs Party!
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
[๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐*๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ (๐
*๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐!!!)]
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2. |
Foggy Dew
05:29
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๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข:
As down the glen one Easter morn
To a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by
No pipe did hum
No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo
But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells
Rang out in the foggy dew
Right proudly high in Dublin town
Hung they out a flag of war
'Twas better to die 'neath that Irish sky
Than at Sulva or Sud-El-Bar
And from the plains of Royal Meath
Strong men came hurrying through
While Brittania's Huns with their long range guns
Sailed in through the foggy dew
Their bravest fell and the requiem bell
Rang mournfully and clear
For those who died that Eastertide in the
Springing of the year
While the world did gaze with deep amaze
At those fearless men but few
Who bore the fight that freedom's light
Might shine through the foggy dew
And back through the glen, I rode again
And my heart with grief was sore
For I parted then with valiant men
Whom I never shall see n'more
But to and fro in my dreams I go
And I kneel and pray for you
For slavery fled, O glorious dead
When you fell in the foggy dew
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3. |
P. stands for Paddy
03:54
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๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข:
As I walked out on a May morning For to take a pleasant walk, I sat me down by an old mold tree For to hear two lovers talk.
For to hear what they might say, my dear, For to hear what they might say So I might know a little more about love before I go away
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
๐๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฃ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฑ๐, ๐ ๐๐๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ผ๐๐ฒ
๐๐ป๐ฑ ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ต๐ป,
๐ช ๐๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐น๐๐ฒ ๐ช๐ถ๐น๐น๐โ๐ข
๐๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐ต๐ป๐ป๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ
๐ข๐ต ๐๐ผ๐ต๐ป๐ป๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ, ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฑ
๐ข๐ต, ๐๐ผ๐ต๐ป๐ป๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ.
๐๐ป๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ปโ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐ฏ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐๐,
๐๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐ผ๐ต๐ป๐ป๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ.
ยซ Come and sit you down on the grass ยป she said
ยซ Together on the green,
Itโs a long three quarters of the year or more
Since together we have been.
Since together we have been ยป she said
ยซ Since together we have been
Itโs a long three quarters of the year or more
Since together we have beenโ
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
โNo, I wonโt sit with you,โ she said
ยซ Nor be a lover of thine,
For I hear youโre in love with another pretty girl,
And your heartโs no longer mine.
And your heartโs no longer mine ยป, she said
No your heartโs no longer mine.
For I hear youโre in love with another pretty girl
And your heartโs no longer mine.โ
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ] x2
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4. |
Sonny's Trip
05:21
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5. |
Are Ye Sleeping Maggie
02:53
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๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข:
Dark and rainy is the night,
There's no a star in a' the carry;
Lightnings gleam athwart the lift,
And the cauld winds drive wi' winter's fury.
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
๐ข! ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ ๐๐น๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ถ๐ป', ๐ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ด๐ถ๐ฒ?
๐ข! ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ ๐๐น๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ถ๐ป', ๐ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ด๐ถ๐ฒ?
๐๐ฒ๐ ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป, ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ป
๐๐ ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ป' ๐ผ'๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐น๐ผ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ถ๐ฒ!
Fearfu' soughs the boortree bank,
The rifted wood roars wild and drearie,
Loud the iron yett does clank,
And the cry o' howlets makes me eerie.
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
Aboon my breath I daurna speak
For fear I rouse your waukrife daddie;
Cauld's the blast upon my cheek, -
Arise, arise, my bonnie lady!
[๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ]
She op'd the door, she let him in;
He coost aside his dreepin' plaidie;
Blaw your warst, ye rain and win',
Since, Maggie, now I'm in aside ye.
๐ก๐ผ๐ ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ธ๐ถ๐ป', ๐ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ด๐ถ๐ฒ,
๐ก๐ผ๐ ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ธ๐ถ๐ป', ๐ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ด๐ถ๐ฒ,
๐ช๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ต๐ผ๐๐น๐ฒ๐'๐ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐,
๐๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ป๐ธ, ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐น๐ผ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ถ๐ฒ?
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6. |
Back Home in Derry
06:13
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๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข๐อข:
In 1803 we sailed out to sea
Out from the sweet town of Derry
For Australia bound if we didn't all drown
And the marks of our fetters we carried
In our rusty iron chains we sighed for our wains
Our good wives we left in sorrow
As the mainsails unfurled, our curses we hurled
On the English and thoughts of tomorrow
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
At the mouth of the Foyle, bid farewell to the soil
As down below decks we were lying
O'Doherty screamed, woken out of a dream
By a vision of bold Robert dying
The sun burned cruel as we dished out the gruel
Dan O'Connor was down with a fever
Sixty rebels today/bound for Botany Bay
How many will reach their receiver
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
I cursed them to hell as her bow fought the swell
Our ship danced like a moth in the firelight
White horses rode high as the devil passed by
Taking souls to Hades by twilight
Five weeks out to sea, we were now forty-three
We buried our comrades each morning
In our own slime we were lost in a time
End(e)less night without dawning
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
๐๐ญ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ด ๐ข๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ
๐๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฆ
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต
๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ข ๐ง๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ง๐บ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ช๐จ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ค๐ฆ
๐๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ด,
๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ
๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ง๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ด
Van Diemen's land is a hell for a man
To live out his whole life in slavery
Where the climate is raw and the gun makes the law
Neither wind nor rain care for bravery
Twenty years have gone by, and I've ended me bond
My comraaades ghosts walk behind me
A rebel I came and Iโll die just the same
On a cold winterโs night you will find me
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐
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