歌手: Lady Godiva
时长: 03:21
Foggy Dew - Lady Godiva[00:00:00]
As down by the glen one[00:00:11]
Easter morn to a city fair rode I[00:00:15]
There armor lines of marching men[00:00:22]
In squadrons passed me by[00:00:28]
No pipe did hum nor battle drum did it's sound[00:00:34]
Dread tattoo[00:00:40]
But the angelus bell of the liffey's swell rang out[00:00:44]
Through the foggy dew[00:00:51]
Right proudly high over dublin town they hung out the[00:00:55]
Flag of war[00:00:59]
It was better to die neat an irish sky than at[00:01:00]
Suvla or so el bar[00:01:04]
And from the plains of royal meat strong men came[00:01:06]
Hurrying through[00:01:11]
While britannia's huns with their long range guns sailed in[00:01:12]
Through the foggy dew[00:01:16]
It was England bade our wild geese go that small nations[00:01:42]
Might be through[00:01:46]
Their lonely graves are by suvla's waves or the fringe[00:01:48]
Of the great north sea[00:01:51]
Oh had they died by peares side or fought with[00:01:54]
Cathal brugha[00:01:58]
Their graves we'd keep where the fenians sleep neat the[00:01:59]
Shroud of the foggy dew[00:02:03]
But the bravest fell and the requiem bell rang mournfully[00:02:18]
And clear[00:02:27]
For those who died that Eastertide in the spring time[00:02:29]
Of the year[00:02:37]
And the world did gaze in deep amaze at those[00:02:41]
Fearless men but few[00:02:48]
Who bore the fight that freedom's light might shine through[00:02:52]
The foggy dew[00:02:59]