The Foggy Dew-Patsy Watchorn
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TXT The Foggy Dew-Patsy Watchorn 文本歌词
The Foggy Dew (迷雾水珠) - Patsy Watchorn
It was down the glen one Easter morn
To a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by
No fife did hum nor battle drum
Did sound it's dread tattoo
But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell
Rang out through the foggy dew
Right proudly high over dublin' sky
They hung out the flag of war
It was better to die neath an Irish sky
Than at Sulva or Sud El Bar
And from the plains of Royal Meath
Strong men came hurrying through
While Britannia's Huns with their long range guns
Sailed in to the foggy dew
Twas Britannia bade our Wild Geese go
That small nations might be free
But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves
Or the shore of the Great North Sea
Oh had they died by Pearse's side
Or fought with Cathal Brugha
Their names we will keep
Where the fenians sleep
Neath the shroud of the foggy dew
But the bravest fell and the requiem bell
Rang mournfully and clear
For those who died that Easter tide
In the springing time of the year
And the world did gaze in deep amaze
At those fearless men and dew
They bore the fight that freedom's light
Might shine through the foggy dew
Back through the glen I rode again
And my heart with grief was sore
For I parted then with valiant men
Whom I never shall see more
I'm truely fro in my dreams I go
And I'd kneel and pray for you
For slavery fled
O glorious dead
When you fell in the foggy dew