The Foggy Dew - BRIER
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[00:0.0]The Foggy Dew (迷雾水珠) - Brier/Cormac O'Moore
[00:10.9]I was down the glen one Easter morn
[00:15.73]To a city fair rode I
[00:20.95]There armed lines of marching men
[00:25.68]In squadrons passed me by
[00:31.07]No pipe did hum
[00:33.68]No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo
[00:41.01]But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells
[00:45.98]Rang out in the foggy dew
[00:51.28]Right proudly high in Dublin town
[00:56.07]Hung they out a flag of war
[01:02.45]Twas better to die neath that Irish sky
[01:10.5]Than at Sulva or Sud el Bar
[01:19.32]And from the plains of Royal Meath
[01:27.47]Strong men came hurrying through
[01:36.12]While Brittania's Huns with their long range guns
[01:44.18]Sailed in through the foggy dew
[01:53.23]Twas Britannia bade our Wild Geese go
[01:61.12]That small nations might be free
[01:69.43]But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves
[01:77.92]Or the shore of the Great North Sea
[01:86.83]Oh had they died by Pearse's side
[01:94.85]Or fought with Cathal Brugha
[02:03.87]Their names we will keep where the fenians sleep
[02:11.95]Neath the shroud of the foggy dew
[02:20.5]And back through the glen
[02:24.75]I rode again
[02:28.8]And my heart with grief was sore
[02:37.32]For I parted then with valiant men
[02:45.47]Whom I never shall see more
[02:54.25]But to and fro in my dreams I go
[02:62.17]And I kneel and pray for you
[02:71.07]For slavery fled oh glorious dead
[02:79.08]When you fell in the foggy dew
[00:10.9]I was down the glen one Easter morn
[00:15.73]To a city fair rode I
[00:20.95]There armed lines of marching men
[00:25.68]In squadrons passed me by
[00:31.07]No pipe did hum
[00:33.68]No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo
[00:41.01]But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells
[00:45.98]Rang out in the foggy dew
[00:51.28]Right proudly high in Dublin town
[00:56.07]Hung they out a flag of war
[01:02.45]Twas better to die neath that Irish sky
[01:10.5]Than at Sulva or Sud el Bar
[01:19.32]And from the plains of Royal Meath
[01:27.47]Strong men came hurrying through
[01:36.12]While Brittania's Huns with their long range guns
[01:44.18]Sailed in through the foggy dew
[01:53.23]Twas Britannia bade our Wild Geese go
[01:61.12]That small nations might be free
[01:69.43]But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves
[01:77.92]Or the shore of the Great North Sea
[01:86.83]Oh had they died by Pearse's side
[01:94.85]Or fought with Cathal Brugha
[02:03.87]Their names we will keep where the fenians sleep
[02:11.95]Neath the shroud of the foggy dew
[02:20.5]And back through the glen
[02:24.75]I rode again
[02:28.8]And my heart with grief was sore
[02:37.32]For I parted then with valiant men
[02:45.47]Whom I never shall see more
[02:54.25]But to and fro in my dreams I go
[02:62.17]And I kneel and pray for you
[02:71.07]For slavery fled oh glorious dead
[02:79.08]When you fell in the foggy dew
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