The Foggy Dew-The Chieftains

[ti:The Foggy Dew]
[ar:The Chieftains]
[al:The Essential Chieftains]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]The Foggy Dew - The Chieftains/Sinéad O'Connor (西尼德·奥康娜)
[00:15.49]I was down the glen one Easter morn
[00:24.71]To a city fair rode I
[00:33.52]There armed lines of marching men
[00:42.32]In squadrons passed me by
[00:49.55]No pipe did hum
[00:53.54]No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo
[01:09.34]But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells
[01:20.70]Rang out in the foggy dew
[01:33.99]Right proudly high in Dublin town
[01:39.36]Hung they out a flag of war
[01:44.73]'Twas better to die 'neath that Irish sky
[01:50.09]Than at Sulva or Sud el Bar
[01:55.45]And from the plains of Royal Meath
[02:01.07]Strong men came hurrying through
[02:06.32]While Brittania's Huns with their long range guns
[02:11.81]Sailed in through the foggy dew
[02:28.04]Their bravest fell and the requiem bell
[02:33.29]Rang mournfully and clear
[02:38.47]For those who died that Eastertide in the
[02:44.27]Springing of the year
[02:49.01]While the world did gaze with deep amaze
[02:54.38]At those fearless men but few
[02:59.69]Who bore the fight that freedom's light
[03:04.68]Might shine through the foggy dew
[03:51.16]And back through the glen I rode again
[04:05.46]And my heart with grief was sore
[04:15.07]For I parted then with valiant men
[04:24.74]Whom I never shall see n'more
[04:33.47]But to and fro in my dreams I go
[04:41.90]And I kneel and pray for you
[04:52.38]For slavery fled the glorious dead
[05:07.11]When you fell in the foggy dew