《The Irish Emigrant》歌词

[00:00:00] The Irish Emigrant - Peter Tomelty

[00:00:17] I'm sitting on the stile Mary

[00:00:21] Where we sat side by side

[00:00:25] On a bright

[00:00:26] May morning long ago

[00:00:29] When first you were my bride

[00:00:33] The corn was springing fresh and green

[00:00:38] And the lark sang loud and high

[00:00:41] And the red was on your lips Mary

[00:00:47] And the love light in your eyes

[00:00:52] The place is little chang'd Mary

[00:00:56] The day as bright as then

[00:01:01] The lark's loud song is in my ear

[00:01:07] And the corn is green again

[00:01:11] But I miss the soft clasp of your hand

[00:01:17] And the breath warm on your cheek

[00:01:23] And are you still keep list'ning to the word

[00:01:29] You never more may speak

[00:01:34] You never more may speak

[00:01:49] I'm very lonely now Mary

[00:01:54] For the poor make no new friends

[00:01:58] But oh they love the better

[00:02:01] Still the few our father sends

[00:02:06] And you were all I had Mary

[00:02:11] My blessing and my pride

[00:02:15] There's nothing left to care

[00:02:19] For now since my poor Mary died

[00:02:27] I'm bidding you a long farewell

[00:02:31] My Mary kind and true

[00:02:35] But I'll not forget you darling

[00:02:41] In the land I'm going to

[00:02:46] They say there's bread and work for all

[00:02:51] And the sun shines always there

[00:02:57] But I'll not forget old Ireland

[00:03:04] Were it fifty times as fair

[00:03:09] Were it fifty times as fair