Song | Ramblin' Irishman |
Artist | Andy M. Stewart |
Album | Donegal Rain |
作词 : Traditional | |
I am a ramblin’ | |
Irishman It’s | |
Ulster I was born in | |
And manys the happy hour | |
I spent On the banks of sweet | |
Loch Erin | |
Ah but to live poor | |
I could not endure | |
Like others of my station | |
To America | |
I sailed away | |
And left this | |
Irish nation | |
Rie tan tah na nah tan tan na nah rie tan tan a noo tan a tan deh | |
The night before | |
I went away | |
I spent it with my darlin | |
From 2 o’clock in the afternoon | |
Til the break of day next morning | |
And when that we were going for to part | |
We linked in each other’s arm | |
And you may be sure, ah and very very sure | |
It’s wounded both her charms | |
Rie…. The very first night | |
I spent on board | |
I dreamt about my | |
Nancy I dreamt | |
I held her in my arms | |
And it’s well she pleased my fancy | |
Ah, but in the morning when | |
I awoke And | |
I found my bosom empty | |
Ah you may be sure, and very very sure | |
That I lay discontented | |
Rie…. Ah but when we reached the other side | |
We both stout and healthy | |
We dropped our anchor in the bay | |
Going down to | |
Philadelphie | |
Let every lass link with her lad | |
Blue jacket and white trousers | |
Let every lad link with his lass | |
Blue petticoat and white blousers | |
Tan tan na nah….. (repeat first verse…) |
zuò cí : Traditional | |
I am a ramblin' | |
Irishman It' s | |
Ulster I was born in | |
And manys the happy hour | |
I spent On the banks of sweet | |
Loch Erin | |
Ah but to live poor | |
I could not endure | |
Like others of my station | |
To America | |
I sailed away | |
And left this | |
Irish nation | |
Rie tan tah na nah tan tan na nah rie tan tan a noo tan a tan deh | |
The night before | |
I went away | |
I spent it with my darlin | |
From 2 o' clock in the afternoon | |
Til the break of day next morning | |
And when that we were going for to part | |
We linked in each other' s arm | |
And you may be sure, ah and very very sure | |
It' s wounded both her charms | |
Rie. The very first night | |
I spent on board | |
I dreamt about my | |
Nancy I dreamt | |
I held her in my arms | |
And it' s well she pleased my fancy | |
Ah, but in the morning when | |
I awoke And | |
I found my bosom empty | |
Ah you may be sure, and very very sure | |
That I lay discontented | |
Rie. Ah but when we reached the other side | |
We both stout and healthy | |
We dropped our anchor in the bay | |
Going down to | |
Philadelphie | |
Let every lass link with her lad | |
Blue jacket and white trousers | |
Let every lad link with his lass | |
Blue petticoat and white blousers | |
Tan tan na nah.. repeat first verse |