The Very Best of Dubliners

On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand city hall in New York 'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft And oh, how the wild winds dro

In the merry month of June, From my home I started, 在愉快的六月,我从家里出发了 Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted, 离开身边的女孩,心几乎都要碎了 Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother, 向亲爱的父亲道别,吻了吻我可爱的母亲 Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother, 又

The Town I Loved So Well The Celtic Tenors Irish Album In my memory, I will always see 记忆中,我经常看到 The town that I have loved so well 深爱的那个小镇 Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall 在那里,我们学校的孩子在盖肆亚德墙边踢足球 And they laughed through the smoke and