《The Foggy Dew》歌词

歌曲： The Foggy Dew

所属专辑：At Their Very Best Live

歌手： The Wolfe Tones

时长： 02:54

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The Foggy Dew (迷雾水珠) - The Wolfe Tones[00:00:00]

I was down the glen one Easter morn[00:00:21]

To a city fair rode I[00:00:25]

There armed lines of marching men[00:00:28]

In squadrons passed me by[00:00:32]

No pipe did hum[00:00:36]

No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo[00:00:38]

But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells[00:00:43]

Rang out in the foggy dew[00:00:48]

Right proudly high in Dublin town[00:00:53]

They flew out a flag of war[00:00:57]

'I was better to die 'neath that Irish sky[00:01:01]

Than at Sulva or Sud el Bar[00:01:05]

And from the plains of Royal Meath[00:01:09]

Strong men came hurrying through[00:01:13]

While Brittania's Huns with their great range guns[00:01:16]

Sailed in through the foggy dew[00:01:20]

Their bravest fell and the requiem bell[00:01:32]

Rang mournfully and clear[00:01:36]

For those who died that Eastertide in the[00:01:39]

Springing time of the year[00:01:44]

While the world did gaze with deep amaze[00:01:47]

Through these fearless men but few[00:01:51]

Who bore the fight that freedom's light[00:01:55]

Might shine through the foggy dew[00:01:59]

Back through the glen I rode again[00:02:04]

My heart with grief was sore[00:02:08]

For I parted with valiant men[00:02:12]

Whom I never see no more[00:02:16]

But to and fro in my dreams I go[00:02:19]

And I kneel and pray for you[00:02:23]

For slavery fled the glorious dead[00:02:27]

When you fell in the foggy dew[00:02:35]