LRC歌词

[ti:Sean South]
[ar:Briege Corey]
[al:Kevin Barry & Other Great Irish Rebel Ballads]
[by:]
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[00:00.00]Sean South - Briege Corey
[00:06.68]Was on a dreary new years day
[00:11.39]As the shade of night came down
[00:15.57]And a lorry load of volunteers
[00:20.44]Approached the border town
[00:24.46]There were men from cork and dublin
[00:29.17]Fermanagh and tyrone
[00:33.14]As the leader was a limerick man
[00:38.01]Sean south of garryowen
[00:46.61]And as they marched along
[00:49.94]The street up to the barracks door
[00:55.48]They scorned the danger
[00:58.02]They would meet the fate that lay in store
[01:04.17]They were fighting for old ireland
[01:08.90]To make their very own
[01:12.95]And the foremost of
[01:15.22]This gallant band was south of garryowen
[01:26.34]But the seargant spoiled their daring
[01:30.04]Plans he spied them through the door
[01:35.04]And with sten guns and rifle
[01:39.69]A hail of death did pour
[01:43.81]And after that awful night
[01:47.15]Was past two men lay cold as stone
[01:52.64]There was one young man from border
[01:57.21]And one from garryowen
[02:05.97]No more he'll hear the seagull cry
[02:10.56]Or the murmuring shannon tide
[02:14.56]For he fell beneath a northern sky
[02:19.29]O'hanlon by his side
[02:23.43]He has gone to be that gallant
[02:27.91]A plunkett pearse and tone
[02:32.03]A martyr for old ireland
[02:36.66]Come south of garryowen

文本歌词


Sean South - Briege Corey
Was on a dreary new years day
As the shade of night came down
And a lorry load of volunteers
Approached the border town
There were men from cork and dublin
Fermanagh and tyrone
As the leader was a limerick man
Sean south of garryowen
And as they marched along
The street up to the barracks door
They scorned the danger
They would meet the fate that lay in store
They were fighting for old ireland
To make their very own
And the foremost of
This gallant band was south of garryowen
But the seargant spoiled their daring
Plans he spied them through the door
And with sten guns and rifle
A hail of death did pour
And after that awful night
Was past two men lay cold as stone
There was one young man from border
And one from garryowen
No more he'll hear the seagull cry
Or the murmuring shannon tide
For he fell beneath a northern sky
O'hanlon by his side
He has gone to be that gallant
A plunkett pearse and tone
A martyr for old ireland
Come south of garryowen

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