The Bard Of Armagh-Ailish Tynan
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TXT The Bard Of Armagh-Ailish Tynan 文本歌词
The Bard Of Armagh - Ailish Tynan
Oh list to the lay of a poor Irish harper
And scorn not the strains of his old withered hands
But remember his fingers they once could move sharper
To raise up the memory of his dear native land
At a fair or a wake I could twist my shillelagh
Or trip through a jig with my brogues bound with straw
And all the pretty colleens around me assembled
Loved their bold Phelim Brady the bard of Armagh
And when sergeant death in his cold arms shall embrace me
And lull me to sleep with sweet Erin go bragh
By the side of my Kathleen my young wife then place me
Then forget Phelim Brady the bard of Armagh
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