《Shane O’Neill》歌词

歌曲： Shane O’Neill

所属专辑：Traditional Folk Ballads From Ireland

歌手： Tara

时长： 02:41

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Shane O'Neill - Tara[00:00:00]

Old Tyrone's hills were summer green[00:00:06]

Unconquered still by Tudor queen[00:00:11]

MacDonnell bad brave Shane to come[00:00:15]

And greeted him with pipe and drum[00:00:20]

Laughter in the banquet hall[00:00:27]

The minstrels sang the braves of old[00:00:31]

The wine cup circled 'round the room[00:00:36]

As Shane O'Neill he neared his doom[00:00:40]

Shane Shane Shane O'Neill[00:00:47]

Strong as oak[00:00:53]

True as steel[00:00:55]

No queen of all could make you kneel[00:00:57]

Ulster's prince was Shane O'Neill[00:01:02]

Darkness came along the glen[00:01:10]

The shadows hid MacDonnell's men[00:01:15]

With drawn swords they stood around[00:01:20]

And stabbed O'Neill onto the ground[00:01:24]

Summer comes along glen dump[00:01:31]

The sea is bright with morning sun[00:01:35]

And on a hill are cairn guns bare[00:01:40]

And Shane O'Neill lies ever there[00:01:45]

Shane Shane Shane O'Neill[00:01:51]

Strong as oak[00:01:57]

True as steel[00:01:59]

No queen of all could make you kneel[00:02:02]

Ulster's prince was Shane O'Neill[00:02:06]

Shane Shane Shane O'Neill[00:02:11]

Strong as oak[00:02:17]

True as steel[00:02:19]

No queen of all could make you kneel[00:02:22]

Ulster's prince was Shane O'Neill[00:02:26]