《Foggy Dew》歌词

[00:00:00] Foggy Dew - Viejos Contrabandistas

[00:00:45] I was down the glen one easter morn

[00:00:50] To a city fair rode I

[00:00:54] There armed lines of marching men

[00:00:59] In squadrons passed me by

[00:01:03] No pipe did hum no battle drum did sound it's

[00:01:10] Loud tattoo

[00:01:12] But the angelus bells o'er the liffey swells

[00:01:17] Rang out

[00:01:18] In the foggy foggy dew

[00:01:57] Right proudly high over dublin town

[00:02:02] Hung they out a flag of war

[00:02:06] 'Twas better to die 'neath that irish sky

[00:02:10] Than at sulva or sud el bar

[00:02:15] And from the plains of royal meath

[00:02:20] Strong men came hurrying through

[00:02:25] While brittania's huns with their long range guns

[00:02:29] Sailed in through the foggy foggy dew

[00:03:10] 'Twas england bade our wild geese

[00:03:14] Go small nations

[00:03:17] Might be free

[00:03:20] But their lonely graves are by suvla's

[00:03:23] But waves on the shore

[00:03:25] Of the great north sea

[00:03:29] O had they died by pearse's side had fought

[00:03:35] With cathal brugha

[00:03:38] Their names we'd keep

[00:03:40] Where the fenians sleep

[00:03:43] Or the shroud on the foggy foggy dew