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Irish Folksongs - Back home in Derry

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In 1803 we sailed out to sea
Out from the sweet town of Derry
For Australia bound if we didn t all drown
And the marks of our fetters we carried
In rusty iron chains we sighed for our wains
Our good women we left in sorrow
As the mainsails unfurled, our curses we hurled
On the English, and thoughts of tomorrow

Chorus:
Oh..... I wish I was back home in Derry
Oh..... I wish I was back home in Derry

At the mouth of the Foyle, bid farewell to the soil
As down below decks we were lying
O Doherty screamed, woken out of a dream
By a vision of bold Robert dying
The sun burned cruel as we dished out the gruel
Dan O Connor was down with a fever
Sixty rebels today bound for Botany Bay
How many will meet their receiver

I cursed them to hell as her bow fought the swell
Our ship danced like a moth in the firelight
White horses rode high as the devil passed by
Taking souls to Hades by twilight
Five weeks out to sea, we were now forty-three
Our comrades we buried each morning
And in our own slime we were lost in a time
Of endless nights without dawning

Van Diemen s land is a hell for a man
To live out his whole life in slavery
Where the climate is raw and the gun makes the law
Neither wind nor rain care for bravery
Twenty years have gone by, I ve ended my bond
My comrades ghosts walk behind me
A rebel I came - I m still the same
On the cold winters night you will find me

Inne utwory

  • The cliffs of doneen
  • A pair of brown eyes
  • A bunch of thyme
  • Courtin in the kitchen
  • A soldiers song
  • A rainy night in soho
  • The bold odonohue
  • The bold Fenian men
  • A little bit of heaven
  • A man you dont meet every day
  • Black is the colour
  • Amhrn na bhfiann
  • Black and tans
  • Bold Robert Emmet
  • Believe me if all
  • The boys of killybegs
  • Comical genius
  • A trace boy on ligoniel hill
  • Losowe utwory

    April

    Joey said that you d been calling
    I guess that means we re through our falling out, April
    But don t begrudge my being wary
    Of the hatchet you d like to bury
    I ve still got the scars, April
    April you tied yourself to...

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    Nazwałeś mnie kiedyś swoim płomieniem
    Splatając włosy mówisz, że parzą twoje palce.
    Igrałeś z ogniem rozdmuchując iskry .
    I biorąc w dłonie całe jego kiście.

    Rudy płomień - przetykany złotą nitką
    Rude ciepło - takie bliskie mojej twarzy.
    Twoje włosy rude - to wszystko .
    Rude...

    Pablo Picasso

    The woman that I love
    Is forty feet tall
    She s a movie star
    She s all in the papers
    And everywhere i go
    People hand me quarters
    And they pat me on the back
    They treat me like im famous
    I ll never leave her side
    Cause today can be dangerous
    And when the night arrives
    The light hit...

    Out to get you

    YEAAAAAHHHH!!! Baby, baby, baby!! We re out to get you!
    We got good singin
    We got good playin
    We got earth shakin
    GRAND FUNK AND ROCK N ROLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    Baby, baby, baby!! We re out to get you! (Repeat ...)
    ...

    Esther

    Esther s been reading books,
    She s changed the way that she thinks and the way that she looks
    Her coffee is black now and so are her clothes
    She s shaved off her hair and put a ring through her nose

    Esther s been...