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  • Текст песни Katzenjammer - Rocky Road to Dublin

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    While in the merry month of May, from me home I started
    Left the girls of Tuam nearly brokenhearted
    Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother
    Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother

    Then off to reap the corn and leave where I was born
    Cut a stout blackthorn to banish ghosts
    And goblin' brand new pair of brogues to rattle o'er the bogs
    And frighten all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin'

    One, two, three four, five
    Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
    And all the way to Dublin', whack-fol-la-de-da

    In Mullingar that night, I rested, limbs so weary
    Started by daylight, next mornin' light and airy
    Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking
    That's the paddy's cure when there he's on for drinking

    To see the lassies smile laughing all the while
    At my curious style, 'twould set your heart a-bubblin'
    Asked if was I hired, and wages I required
    Till I was almost tired over the rocky road to Dublin'

    One, two, three, four, five
    Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky roads
    And all the way to Dublin', whack-fol-la-de-da

    In Dublin' next arrived, I thought it such a pity
    To be so soon deprived a view of that fine city
    Then I took a stroll all among the quality
    Bundle it was stolen in that neat locality

    Something crossed me mind when I looked behind
    No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
    Crying after the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
    It wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin'

    One, two, three, four, five
    Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
    And all the way to Dublin', whack-fol-la-de-da

    From there I got away, me spirits never failing
    Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing
    The Captain at me roared, said that no room had he
    Then I jumped aboard a cabin found for paddy

    Down among the pigs, did some hearty rigs
    Played some hearty jigs, the water 'round me bubblin'
    And when off Holyhead, wished myself was dead
    Or better far instead on the rocky road to Dublin'

    One, two, three four, five
    Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
    And all the way to Dublin', whack-fol-la-de-da

    The boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed
    Called myself a fool, I could no longer stand it
    Blood began to boil, temper I was losing
    Poor Old Erin's Isle they began abusing

    Hooray me soul, says I, me Shillelagh I let fly
    Galway boys were by and saw I was a hobble in
    With a loud hurray, they joined me in the affray
    Quickly cleared the way on the rocky road to Dublin'

    One, two, three four, five
    Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
    And all the way to Dublin', whack-fol-la-de-da

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