[00:00.000] 作曲 : Traditional
[00:00.083] 作词 : Traditional
[00:00.249]Twas down by the glenside I spied an old woman
[00:08.440]She was pluckin' young nettles and she scarce saw me comin'
[00:16.195]I listened a while to the song she was hummin'
[00:25.258]Glory O Glory O to our bold Fenian men
[00:37.507]'Tis sixteen long years since I saw the moon beamin'
[00:45.895]On strong manly forms and their eyes were not gleamin'
[00:55.093]I see them all now, sure in all my daydreamin'
[01:04.533]Glory O Glory O to our bold Fenian men
[01:18.262]Some died on the hillside, some died with a stranger
[01:27.322]And wise men have judged that their cause was a failure
[01:36.434]They fought for their freedom and they never feared danger
[01:45.689]Glory O Glory O to our bold Fenian men
[01:59.061]I passed on my way, thanks to God that I met her
[02:08.399]Be life long or short, sure I'll never forget her
[02:18.207]There may have been brave men but they'll never be better
[02:28.770]Glory O Glory O to our bold Fenian men