Song | Star of the County Down |
Artist | The Chieftains |
Album | Irish Heartbeat |
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[00:22.26] | Near banbridge town in the county down |
[00:25.16] | One morning last july, |
[00:27.67] | From a boreen green came a sweet colleen |
[00:30.54] | And she smiled as she passed me by. |
[00:33.13] | She looked so sweet from her two bare feet |
[00:36.12] | To the sheen of her nut brown hair. |
[00:38.52] | Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself |
[00:40.86] | For to see I was really there. |
[00:43.39] | |
[00:43.91] | From bantry bay up to derry quay and |
[00:46.71] | From galway to dublin town, |
[00:49.20] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
[00:51.64] | That I met in the county down. |
[01:05.19] | As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head, |
[01:09.37] | And I looked with a feelin' rare, |
[01:11.60] | And I say's, say's i, to a passer-by, |
[01:13.72] | "whose the maid with the nut brown hair"? “ |
[01:16.49] | He smiled at me and he says's, say's he, |
[01:19.12] | "that's the gem of ireland's crown. “ |
[01:21.98] | It's rosie mccann from the banks of the bann, |
[01:27.44] | She's the star of the county down". |
[01:29.11] | |
[01:29.85] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[01:32.85] | From galway to dublin town, |
[01:35.54] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
[01:38.16] | That I met in the county down. |
[01:53.30] | At the harvest fair she'll be surely there |
[01:56.65] | And I'll dress in my sunday clothes, |
[01:59.28] | With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked |
[02:02.05] | Right for a smile from my nut brown rose. |
[02:04.43] | No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke |
[02:06.25] | Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. |
[02:09.49] | Till a smiling bride, by my own fireside |
[02:12.46] | Sits the star of the county down. |
[02:14.86] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:17.94] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:20.34] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
[02:22.95] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:25.61] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:28.32] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:30.85] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
[02:33.55] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:36.52] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:38.83] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:41.32] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
[02:42.46] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:42.46] |
[00:22.26] | Near banbridge town in the county down |
[00:25.16] | One morning last july, |
[00:27.67] | From a boreen green came a sweet colleen |
[00:30.54] | And she smiled as she passed me by. |
[00:33.13] | She looked so sweet from her two bare feet |
[00:36.12] | To the sheen of her nut brown hair. |
[00:38.52] | Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself |
[00:40.86] | For to see I was really there. |
[00:43.39] | |
[00:43.91] | From bantry bay up to derry quay and |
[00:46.71] | From galway to dublin town, |
[00:49.20] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[00:51.64] | That I met in the county down. |
[01:05.19] | As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head, |
[01:09.37] | And I looked with a feelin' rare, |
[01:11.60] | And I say' s, say' s i, to a passerby, |
[01:13.72] | " whose the maid with the nut brown hair"? " |
[01:16.49] | He smiled at me and he says' s, say' s he, |
[01:19.12] | " that' s the gem of ireland' s crown. " |
[01:21.98] | It' s rosie mccann from the banks of the bann, |
[01:27.44] | She' s the star of the county down". |
[01:29.11] | |
[01:29.85] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[01:32.85] | From galway to dublin town, |
[01:35.54] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[01:38.16] | That I met in the county down. |
[01:53.30] | At the harvest fair she' ll be surely there |
[01:56.65] | And I' ll dress in my sunday clothes, |
[01:59.28] | With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked |
[02:02.05] | Right for a smile from my nut brown rose. |
[02:04.43] | No pipe I' ll smoke, no horse I' ll yoke |
[02:06.25] | Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. |
[02:09.49] | Till a smiling bride, by my own fireside |
[02:12.46] | Sits the star of the county down. |
[02:14.86] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:17.94] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:20.34] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[02:22.95] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:25.61] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:28.32] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:30.85] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[02:33.55] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:36.52] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:38.83] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:41.32] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[02:42.46] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:42.46] |
[00:22.26] | Near banbridge town in the county down |
[00:25.16] | One morning last july, |
[00:27.67] | From a boreen green came a sweet colleen |
[00:30.54] | And she smiled as she passed me by. |
[00:33.13] | She looked so sweet from her two bare feet |
[00:36.12] | To the sheen of her nut brown hair. |
[00:38.52] | Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself |
[00:40.86] | For to see I was really there. |
[00:43.39] | |
[00:43.91] | From bantry bay up to derry quay and |
[00:46.71] | From galway to dublin town, |
[00:49.20] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[00:51.64] | That I met in the county down. |
[01:05.19] | As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head, |
[01:09.37] | And I looked with a feelin' rare, |
[01:11.60] | And I say' s, say' s i, to a passerby, |
[01:13.72] | " whose the maid with the nut brown hair"? " |
[01:16.49] | He smiled at me and he says' s, say' s he, |
[01:19.12] | " that' s the gem of ireland' s crown. " |
[01:21.98] | It' s rosie mccann from the banks of the bann, |
[01:27.44] | She' s the star of the county down". |
[01:29.11] | |
[01:29.85] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[01:32.85] | From galway to dublin town, |
[01:35.54] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[01:38.16] | That I met in the county down. |
[01:53.30] | At the harvest fair she' ll be surely there |
[01:56.65] | And I' ll dress in my sunday clothes, |
[01:59.28] | With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked |
[02:02.05] | Right for a smile from my nut brown rose. |
[02:04.43] | No pipe I' ll smoke, no horse I' ll yoke |
[02:06.25] | Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. |
[02:09.49] | Till a smiling bride, by my own fireside |
[02:12.46] | Sits the star of the county down. |
[02:14.86] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:17.94] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:20.34] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[02:22.95] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:25.61] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:28.32] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:30.85] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[02:33.55] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:36.52] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
[02:38.83] | From galway to dublin town, |
[02:41.32] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
[02:42.46] | That I met in the county down. |
[02:42.46] |