《The Foggy Dew》歌词

歌曲： The Foggy Dew

所属专辑：Agghir

歌手： Agghir

时长： 04:33

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The Foggy Dew _ Agghir[00:00:00]

As down the glen one Easter morn[00:00:01]

To a city fair rode I[00:00:11]

There Armed lines of marching men[00:00:18]

In squadrons passed me by[00:00:28]

No fife did hum nor battle drum[00:00:35]

Did sound it's dread tattoo[00:00:44]

But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell[00:00:51]

Rang out through the foggy dew[00:01:01]

As down the glen one Easter morn[00:01:42]

To a city fair rode I[00:01:46]

There Armed lines of marching men[00:01:50]

In squadrons passed me by[00:01:55]

No fife did hum nor battle drum[00:01:59]

Did sound it's dread tattoo[00:02:02]

But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell[00:02:06]

Rang out through the foggy dew[00:02:11]

Right proudly high over Dublin Town[00:02:32]

They hung out the flag of war[00:02:35]

'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky[00:02:40]

Than at Sulva or Sud El Bar[00:02:44]

And from the plains of Royal Meath[00:02:48]

Strong men came hurrying through[00:02:52]

While Britannia's Huns, with their long range guns[00:02:56]

Sailed in through the foggy dew[00:03:00]

But the bravest fell, and the requiem bell[00:03:21]

Rang mournfully and clear[00:03:25]

For those who died that Easter tide[00:03:29]

In the springing of the year[00:03:33]

And the world did gaze, in deep amaze[00:03:37]

At those fearless men, but few[00:03:42]

Who bore the fight that freedom's light[00:03:46]

Might shine through the foggy dew[00:03:50]