The Mountains of Mourne-Celtic Thunder
DOLBY 杜比全景声 下载
臻品母带 下载
臻品全景声 下载
臻品音质
HIRES Hi-Res 下载
FLAC 无损flac 百度云网盘下载
APE 无损ape 格式下载
320MP3 极高mp3 歌曲下载
128MP3 标准mp3 百度网盘下载
192OGG 较高ogg 下载
192AAC 较高aac 下载
96AAC 标准aac 百度云下载
Loading...
TXT The Mountains of Mourne-Celtic Thunder 文本歌词
The Mountains of Mourne - Celtic Thunder
Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight
With people here workin'
By day and by night
They don't sow potatoes
Nor barley nor wheat
But there's gangs of them diggin'
For gold in the street
At least when I asked them
That's what I was told
So I just took a hand at this diggin' for gold
But for all that I found there
I might as well be
In the place where the dark
Mourne sweep down to the sea
There's beautiful girls here
Oh never you mind
Beautiful shapes nature never designed
Lovely complexions of roses and cream
But let me remark with regard to the same
That if at that those roses
You should venture to sip
The colours might all come away on your lips
So I'll wait for the wild rose
That's waitin' for me
In the place where the dark
Mourne sweep down to the sea
You remember young
Davey Mc Clarin of course
Well sure now he's round here
With the rest of the force
I saw him one day as I was crossin the strand
And he stopped the whole street
With a wave of his hand
And as we stood
Talking of days that are gone
The whole town of London
Stood there to look on
But for all his great powers
He's wishful like me
To be back where the dark
Mourne sweep down to the sea
But for all his great powers he's wishful like me
To be back where the dark
Mourne sweep down to the sea
