• А
  • Б
  • В
  • Г
  • Д
  • Е
  • Ж
  • З
  • И
  • К
  • Л
  • М
  • Н
  • О
  • П
  • Р
  • С
  • Т
  • У
  • Ф
  • Х
  • Ц
  • Ч
  • Ш
  • Э
  • Ю
  • Я
  • A
  • B
  • C
  • D
  • E
  • F
  • G
  • H
  • I
  • J
  • K
  • L
  • M
  • N
  • O
  • P
  • Q
  • R
  • S
  • T
  • U
  • V
  • W
  • X
  • Y
  • Z
  • #
  • Текст песни Luke Kelly of The Dubliners - The Rocky Road To Dublin

    Просмотров: 16
    0 чел. считают текст песни верным
    0 чел. считают текст песни неверным
    На этой странице находится текст песни Luke Kelly of The Dubliners - The Rocky Road To Dublin, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
    In the merry month of June from me home I started,
    Left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted,
    Saluted father dear, kissed me darlin' mother!
    Then drank a pint of beer, tears and grief to smother
    Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born,
    Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins!
    Bought a pair of brogues rattling o'er the bogs
    And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin!

    (Chorus):
    One two three four five,
    Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
    And all the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah!

    In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
    Started by daylight next morning bright and early
    Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking;
    That's a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking
    See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
    At me darlin' style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
    Asked me was I hired, wages I required
    Till I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus)

    In Dublin next arrived, I thought it'd be a pity
    To be soon deprived a view of that fine city.
    So then I took a stroll, all among the quality;
    Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality.
    Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind,
    No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
    Enquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
    Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus)

    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;
    When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy.
    Down among the pigs, played some hearty rigs,
    Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubblin';
    When off Holyhead wished meself was dead,
    Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus)

    The boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed,
    Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it.
    Blood began to boil, temper I was losing;
    Poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing.
    "Hurrah me soul!" says I, shillelagh I let fly.
    Some Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobblin',
    With a loud "hurray!" joined in the affray.
    We quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin.

    (Chorus)
    Опрос: Верный ли текст песни?
    Да Нет