The Foggy Dew-Patsy Watchorn
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[ti:The Foggy Dew]
[ar:Patsy Watchorn/Tommy Makem]
[al:20 Greatest Ever Irish Pub Songs, Vol. 1]
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[00:00.00]The Foggy Dew - Patsy Watchorn
[00:08.48]It was down the glen one Easter morn
[00:12.98]To a city fair rode I
[00:17.28]There armed lines of marching men
[00:21.51]In squadrons passed me by
[00:25.86]No fife did hum nor battle drum
[00:30.17]Did sound it's dread tattoo
[00:34.42]But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell
[00:38.74]Rang out through the foggy dew
[00:43.03]Right proudly high over dublin' sky
[00:47.37]They hung out the flag of war
[00:51.45]It was better to die neath an Irish sky
[00:55.82]Than at Sulva or Sud El Bar
[01:00.14]And from the plains of Royal Meath
[01:04.33]Strong men came hurrying through
[01:08.48]While Britannia's Huns with their long range guns
[01:13.00]Sailed in to the foggy dew
[01:17.40]Twas Britannia bade our Wild Geese go
[01:21.41]That small nations might be free
[01:25.80]But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves
[01:29.98]Or the shore of the Great North Sea
[01:34.45]Oh had they died by Pearse's side
[01:38.71]Or fought with Cathal Brugha
[01:42.86]Their names we will keep
[01:44.71]Where the fenians sleep
[01:47.26]Neath the shroud of the foggy dew
[01:59.92]But the bravest fell and the requiem bell
[02:04.31]Rang mournfully and clear
[02:08.76]For those who died that Easter tide
[02:12.78]In the springing time of the year
[02:17.28]And the world did gaze in deep amaze
[02:21.31]At those fearless men and dew
[02:25.59]They bore the fight that freedom's light
[02:29.97]Might shine through the foggy dew
[02:34.16]Back through the glen I rode again
[02:38.57]And my heart with grief was sore
[02:42.99]For I parted then with valiant men
[02:47.17]Whom I never shall see more
[02:51.47]I'm truely fro in my dreams I go
[02:55.71]And I'd kneel and pray for you
[02:59.89]For slavery fled
[03:04.29]O glorious dead
[03:08.62]When you fell in the foggy dew
[ar:Patsy Watchorn/Tommy Makem]
[al:20 Greatest Ever Irish Pub Songs, Vol. 1]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]The Foggy Dew - Patsy Watchorn
[00:08.48]It was down the glen one Easter morn
[00:12.98]To a city fair rode I
[00:17.28]There armed lines of marching men
[00:21.51]In squadrons passed me by
[00:25.86]No fife did hum nor battle drum
[00:30.17]Did sound it's dread tattoo
[00:34.42]But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell
[00:38.74]Rang out through the foggy dew
[00:43.03]Right proudly high over dublin' sky
[00:47.37]They hung out the flag of war
[00:51.45]It was better to die neath an Irish sky
[00:55.82]Than at Sulva or Sud El Bar
[01:00.14]And from the plains of Royal Meath
[01:04.33]Strong men came hurrying through
[01:08.48]While Britannia's Huns with their long range guns
[01:13.00]Sailed in to the foggy dew
[01:17.40]Twas Britannia bade our Wild Geese go
[01:21.41]That small nations might be free
[01:25.80]But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves
[01:29.98]Or the shore of the Great North Sea
[01:34.45]Oh had they died by Pearse's side
[01:38.71]Or fought with Cathal Brugha
[01:42.86]Their names we will keep
[01:44.71]Where the fenians sleep
[01:47.26]Neath the shroud of the foggy dew
[01:59.92]But the bravest fell and the requiem bell
[02:04.31]Rang mournfully and clear
[02:08.76]For those who died that Easter tide
[02:12.78]In the springing time of the year
[02:17.28]And the world did gaze in deep amaze
[02:21.31]At those fearless men and dew
[02:25.59]They bore the fight that freedom's light
[02:29.97]Might shine through the foggy dew
[02:34.16]Back through the glen I rode again
[02:38.57]And my heart with grief was sore
[02:42.99]For I parted then with valiant men
[02:47.17]Whom I never shall see more
[02:51.47]I'm truely fro in my dreams I go
[02:55.71]And I'd kneel and pray for you
[02:59.89]For slavery fled
[03:04.29]O glorious dead
[03:08.62]When you fell in the foggy dew
