《Foggy Dew》歌词

[00:00:00] Foggy Dew - Coro Avalon

[00:00:01] I was down the glen one easter morn

[00:00:07] To a city fair rode I

[00:00:13] There armed lines of the marching men

[00:00:19] In squadrons passed me by

[00:00:25] No pipe did hum no battle

[00:00:30] Drum did sound it's loud tatto

[00:00:37] But the angelus bells o'er the liffey swells

[00:00:43] Rang out in the foggy dew

[00:00:53] Right proudly high in dublin town

[00:00:56] Hung they out a flag of war

[00:01:00] 'Twas better to die neath that irish sky

[00:01:03] Than at sulva or sud el bar

[00:01:06] And from the plains of royal meath

[00:01:10] Strong men came hurrying through

[00:01:13] While brittania's huns with their

[00:01:15] Long range guns

[00:01:17] Sailed in through the foggy dew

[00:01:22] Their bravest fell and the requiem bell

[00:01:25] Rang mournfully and clear

[00:01:29] For those who died that eastertide in the

[00:01:33] Springing of the year

[00:01:36] While the world did gaze with deep amaze

[00:01:39] At those fearless men but few

[00:01:43] Who bore the fight that freedom's light

[00:01:46] Might shine through the foggy dew

[00:01:52] And back through the glen

[00:01:54] I rode again

[00:01:55] And my heart with grief was sore

[00:01:59] For I parted then with valiant men

[00:02:02] Whom I never shall see n'more

[00:02:06] But to and fro in my dreams I go

[00:02:09] And I kneel and pray for you

[00:02:13] For slavery fled oh glorious dead

[00:02:16] When you fell in the foggy dew

[00:02:24] When you fell in the foggy dew