Song | Down By The Glenside (Peadar Kearney) |
Artist | Paddy Reilly |
Album | The Girls Won't Leave The Boys Alone |
[00:15.000] | 'Twas down by the glenside, I met an old woman |
[00:25.000] | A-plucking young nettles, she ne’er saw me coming |
[00:33.000] | I listened a while to the song she was humming |
[00:42.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men “ |
[00:55.000] | 'Tis fifty long years since I saw the moon beaming |
[01:04.000] | On strong manly forms, gazed on eyes with hope gleaming |
[01:13.000] | Should I see them again though all my day dreaming |
[01:22.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men.“ |
[02:11.000] | Some died by the glenside, some died midth a stranger |
[02:21.000] | And wise men have told us their cause was a failure |
[02:29.000] | But they loved old Ireland and never feared danger |
[02:39.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men“ |
[02:50.000] | I passed on my way, God be praised that I met her |
[03:00.000] | Be life long or short, sure I'll never forget her |
[03:09.000] | We may have brave men, but we'll never have better |
[03:16.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men “ |
[00:15.000] | ' Twas down by the glenside, I met an old woman |
[00:25.000] | Aplucking young nettles, she ne' er saw me coming |
[00:33.000] | I listened a while to the song she was humming |
[00:42.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men " |
[00:55.000] | ' Tis fifty long years since I saw the moon beaming |
[01:04.000] | On strong manly forms, gazed on eyes with hope gleaming |
[01:13.000] | Should I see them again though all my day dreaming |
[01:22.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men." |
[02:11.000] | Some died by the glenside, some died midth a stranger |
[02:21.000] | And wise men have told us their cause was a failure |
[02:29.000] | But they loved old Ireland and never feared danger |
[02:39.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men" |
[02:50.000] | I passed on my way, God be praised that I met her |
[03:00.000] | Be life long or short, sure I' ll never forget her |
[03:09.000] | We may have brave men, but we' ll never have better |
[03:16.000] | Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men " |