《The Foggy Dew》歌词

[00:00:00] The Foggy Dew (迷雾水珠) - The Clancy Brothers/Tommy Makem

[00:00:10] It was down the glen one Easter morn

[00:00:15] To a city fair rode I

[00:00:20] There armed lines of marching men

[00:00:25] In squadrons passed me by

[00:00:30] No pipe did hum

[00:00:33] And no battle drum

[00:00:35] Did sound it's threat tattoo

[00:00:41] But the Angelus Bells over the Liffey

[00:00:45] Swells rang out in the foggy dew

[00:00:51] Right proudly high over Dublin town

[00:00:56] They hung out a flag of war

[00:01:01] For it was better to die 'neath the Irish sky

[00:01:06] Than at Sulva or Sud el Bar

[00:01:11] And from the plains of Royal Meath

[00:01:16] Strong men came hurrying through

[00:01:21] While Brittania's huns with their long range guns

[00:01:26] Sailed in by the foggy dew

[00:01:31] It was England's bade our Wild Geese go

[00:01:36] That small nations might be free

[00:01:41] But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves

[00:01:46] On the fringes of the Great North Sea

[00:01:51] Oh had they died by Pearse's side

[00:01:56] Or fought with for let us through

[00:02:01] Their graves we'll keep

[00:02:04] Where the fenians sleep

[00:02:07] 'Neath the shroud of the foggy dew

[00:02:14] The bravest fell and the selem bell

[00:02:20] Rang mournfully and clear

[00:02:26] For those who died that Easter tide

[00:02:33] In the springing of the year

[00:02:39] And the world did gaze in deep amaze

[00:02:44] At those fearless men and through

[00:02:49] Who bore the fight that freedom's light

[00:02:55] Might shine through the foggy dew