《Sean South/ Broad Black Brimmer》歌词

[00:00:00] Sean South/ Broad Black Brimmer - The Wolfe Tones

[00:00:13] Sad are the homes round Garryowen

[00:00:17] Since they lost their joy and pride

[00:00:21] And the banshee cry links every vale

[00:00:25] Around the Shannon side

[00:00:28] That city of the ancient walls

[00:00:30] The broken treaty stone

[00:00:33] Undying fame surrounds your name

[00:00:36] Sean South from Garryowen

[00:00:41] T'was on a dreary New Years Eve

[00:00:45] As the shades of night came down

[00:00:49] A lorry load of volunteers approached the border town

[00:00:57] There were men from Dublin and from Cork

[00:01:01] Fermanagh and Tyrone

[00:01:04] And the leader was a Limerick man

[00:01:08] Sean South from Garryowen

[00:01:14] As they moved along the street up to the barracks door

[00:01:22] They scorned the danger they might face

[00:01:26] Their fate that lay instore

[00:01:29] They were fighting for old Ireland to claim their very own

[00:01:37] And the foremost of that gallant band

[00:01:41] Was South from Garryowen

[00:01:52] But the seargent spied their daring plan

[00:01:56] He spied them trough the door

[00:02:00] The Sten guns and the rifles a hail of death did pour

[00:02:08] And when that awful night was passed

[00:02:11] Two men lay cold a stone

[00:02:15] There was one from near the border

[00:02:19] And one from Garryowen

[00:02:23] No more he will hear the seagull's cry

[00:02:27] Over the murmurring Shannon tide

[00:02:30] For he fell beneath a Northern sky

[00:02:35] Brave Hanlon by his side

[00:02:38] They have gone to join that gallant band

[00:02:42] Of Plunkett Pearse and Tone

[00:02:46] A martyr for old Ireland

[00:02:50] Was South from Garryowen