Тексты песни «The Foggy Dew»

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 fife did hum nor battle drum did sound it's dread tatoo But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell...

I was 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...

It was down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I. Their armoured lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by. No fife did hum nor battle drum did sound it's dread tattoo. But the Angelus bell o'er the...

A song sinead did on the chieftains Cd called "the long black veil" ------------- As down the glen one easter morn To a city fair rode i, Their armed lines of marching men In squadrons passed me by. No pipe did hum, no...

A song sinead did on the chieftains Cd called "the long black veil" ------------- As down the glen one easter morn To a city fair rode i, Their armed lines of marching men In squadrons passed me by. No pipe did hum, no...

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 nor battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But the Angelus Bell o'er the Liffey's...