Тексты песен «Dubliners»

(D. Behan) When Eve was in the garden, Adam climbed an apple tree, He went aloft up to the top, to see what he could see. He gazed in awe of what he saw, it made the poor man grieve. For Patrick John Maloney stood...

Eighteen sixty nine being the date anf the year, G Em D Em Those Waterloo sportsmen and more did appear, G Em D Em For to gain the great prizes and bear them awa', Em / D Em Never counting on Ireland and Master McGrath...

Spoken: 'Twas in the year of 'thirty-nine when the sky was full of lead When Hitler was heading for Poland, and Paddy for Holyhead Come all you pincher laddies and you long-distance men Don't ever work for McAlpine,...

When I was eighteen years of age Into the army I did engage I left my home with a good intent For to join the forty-second regiment While I was posted on guard one day Some soldiers' children came out to play From the...

Oh come all ye late fellows that follows the gun Beware of night ramblin' by the setting of the sun. Beware of an accident as happened of late It was Molly Bawn Leary and sad was her fate. She'd been gone to her...

Dear sir I write this note to you to tell me of me plight, And at the time of writing, I am not a pretty sight. Me body is all black and blue, me face a deathly gray. And I write this note to say, why Paddy's not at...

O Peggy Gordon, You are my darling Come sit you down upon my knee And tell to me the very reason Why I am slighted so by thee I am so deep in love that I can't deny it My heart lies smothered in my breast But it's not...

Why spend your leisure bereft of pleasure A massing treasure why scrape and save? Why look so canny at ev'ry penny? You'll take no money within the grave Landlords and gentry with all their plenty Must still go empty...

It's lonesome away from your kindred and all, By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call, But there's nothing so lonesome, so dull or so drear, Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer. Now the...

Let grasses and waters flow in a free and easy way, But give me enough of the rare old stuff that's brewed near Galway Bay, Come policemen all from Donegal,Sligo and Leitrim too, Oh, we'll give them the slip and we'll...

While in the merry month of May, from me home I started Left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother Then off to...

I travelled all over this wide world, And now to another I'll go. I know that good quarters are waitin', To welcome ol' Roisin' the Beau. To welcome ol' Roisin' the Beau, To welcome ol' Roisin' the Beau. I know that...

Oh my name it is Sam Hall chimney sweep, chimney sweep Oh my name it is Sam Hall chimney sweep Oh my name it is Sam Hall and I've robbed both great and small And my neck will pay for all when I die, when I die And my...

School day's over come on then John, Time to be getting your pit boots[G] on, On with your sark and[Am] moleskin[Em] trousers, [Am]Time you were on your[F] way, [C]Time you were learning the[Am] pit man's job, And[Dm]...

As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me Who owns that horse outside the...

Walking all the day near tall towers where falcons build their nests Silver wings they fly, They know the call for freedom in their breasts, Saw Black Head against the sky Where twisted rocks they run down to the sea...

In South Australia I was born To me heave away, haul away In South Australia round Cape Horn Chorus We're bound for South Australia Haul away you rolling kings To me heave away, haul away Haul away, you'll hear me sing...

Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by My mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly I stepped on board a vision and I followed with a will Till next I came to anchor at the cross of Spancil Hill...

As I came down through Dublin City At the hour of twelve at night Who should I spy but a Spanish lady Washing her feet by the candlelight First she washed them, then she dried them Over a fire of amber coals In...

A hungry feeling Came o'er me stealing And the mice were squeeling In my prison cell To begin the morning The screw bawling "Get up out of bed, boy! And Clean up your cell!" And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle...