《Skibbereen》歌词

歌曲： Skibbereen

所属专辑：40 - Worlds Greatest Celtic Chillout -The only chilled celtic album you’ll ever need

歌手： Chilled Celtic Masters

时长： 05:28

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Skibbereen - Chilled Celtic Masters[00:00:00]

Oh Father dear we'll ofttimes heard you speak of Erin's Isle[00:00:46]

Her lofty scenes her valleys green her mountains rude and wild[00:01:02]

They say it tis a lovely land where in a saint might dwell[00:01:15]

Oh why did you abandon it the reason to me tell[00:01:28]

Oh son I loved my native land with energy and pride[00:01:45]

'Til a blight came over on my croes my sheep my cattle died[00:02:00]

My rent and taxes were so high I could not them redeem[00:02:14]

And that's the cruel reason that I left old Skibbereen[00:02:27]

Oh when well do I remember song that bleak December day[00:02:42]

When the sheriff and the landlord came to drive us all away[00:02:57]

They set my car take you roof on fire[00:03:09]

With their cursed English spleen[00:03:15]

And that's another reason that I left old Skibbereen[00:03:21]

Oh your mother too God rest her soul[00:03:36]

Lay on the snowy ground[00:03:43]

She fainted in her anguish seeing the desolation all round[00:03:50]

She never rose but passed away from life to immortal dream[00:04:04]

I'm found a quiet grave my boy in dear old Skibbereen[00:04:17]

Oh father dear we'll the day will come when answer to the call[00:04:33]

All Irish men of Freedom Stern will rally one and all[00:04:46]

And I'll be the man to lead the band beneath the flag of green[00:04:57]

And loud and high we'll raise the cry[00:05:09]

Revenge for Skibbereen[00:05:16]