Song | The Wearing of the Green |
Artist | Irish Moutarde |
Album | Raise 'Em All |
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[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Dominic Haerinck |
[00:07.00] | For the wearing of the green |
[00:08.00] | for the wearing of the green |
[00:10.00] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:13.00] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[00:16.00] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:19.00] | Oh. Paddy dear and did you hear the news that's going round? |
[00:22.55] | The shamrock is by law forbid to grow on Irish ground |
[00:26.22] | St. Patrick's Day no more we keep his colour can't be seen |
[00:28.33] | For they hangin' men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:32.68] | I met with Napper Tandy and he took me by the hand |
[00:34.00] | He said : "How's dear old Ireland and how does she stand?" |
[00:37.22] | She's the most distressful country that you've ever seen |
[00:40.00] | For they're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:43.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[00:46.11] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:48.88] | And if the color we must wear is England's cruel red |
[00:52.11] | Shure Ireland sons will not forget the blood that they have shed |
[00:55.03] | You may take the shamrock from your hat and cast it down the sod |
[00:58.16] | But 'Twill take root and flourish there, tho' under foot 'tis trod |
[01:01.10] | My father loved his country and sweeped from in 'is breast |
[01:04.10] | But I had one they died for her must never soul be blessed |
[01:07.10] | Most tears me mother shad for me, how'd bitter they had been |
[01:10.40] | But we have proved the traitors for the wearing of the green |
[01:13.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[01:16.10] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[01:19.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[01:22.10] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:03.10] | And if at last our coloured shirt be thorn from Ireland's heart |
[02:16.10] | Her sons would shame and sorrow for the dear old my wound heart |
[02:19.10] | I hear the whisper of the land that lies me on the sea |
[02:03.10] | Where the rich and poor stand equal in the light of freedom's day |
[02:26.10] | Oh, Ireland, must believe you driven by a tyrant's hand |
[02:28.10] | And see come mother's blessing from the strange and distant land |
[02:31.10] | Where the cruel cross of England shall never more be seen |
[02:34.10] | And in that land we live and die still wearing Ireland's green |
[02:37.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:40.10] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:43.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:46.10] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:49.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:52.10] | They're hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Dominic Haerinck |
[00:07.00] | For the wearing of the green |
[00:08.00] | for the wearing of the green |
[00:10.00] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:13.00] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[00:16.00] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:19.00] | Oh. Paddy dear and did you hear the news that' s going round? |
[00:22.55] | The shamrock is by law forbid to grow on Irish ground |
[00:26.22] | St. Patrick' s Day no more we keep his colour can' t be seen |
[00:28.33] | For they hangin' men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:32.68] | I met with Napper Tandy and he took me by the hand |
[00:34.00] | He said : " How' s dear old Ireland and how does she stand?" |
[00:37.22] | She' s the most distressful country that you' ve ever seen |
[00:40.00] | For they' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:43.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[00:46.11] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:48.88] | And if the color we must wear is England' s cruel red |
[00:52.11] | Shure Ireland sons will not forget the blood that they have shed |
[00:55.03] | You may take the shamrock from your hat and cast it down the sod |
[00:58.16] | But ' Twill take root and flourish there, tho' under foot ' tis trod |
[01:01.10] | My father loved his country and sweeped from in ' is breast |
[01:04.10] | But I had one they died for her must never soul be blessed |
[01:07.10] | Most tears me mother shad for me, how' d bitter they had been |
[01:10.40] | But we have proved the traitors for the wearing of the green |
[01:13.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[01:16.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[01:19.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[01:22.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:03.10] | And if at last our coloured shirt be thorn from Ireland' s heart |
[02:16.10] | Her sons would shame and sorrow for the dear old my wound heart |
[02:19.10] | I hear the whisper of the land that lies me on the sea |
[02:03.10] | Where the rich and poor stand equal in the light of freedom' s day |
[02:26.10] | Oh, Ireland, must believe you driven by a tyrant' s hand |
[02:28.10] | And see come mother' s blessing from the strange and distant land |
[02:31.10] | Where the cruel cross of England shall never more be seen |
[02:34.10] | And in that land we live and die still wearing Ireland' s green |
[02:37.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:40.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:43.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:46.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:49.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:52.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Dominic Haerinck |
[00:07.00] | For the wearing of the green |
[00:08.00] | for the wearing of the green |
[00:10.00] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:13.00] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[00:16.00] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:19.00] | Oh. Paddy dear and did you hear the news that' s going round? |
[00:22.55] | The shamrock is by law forbid to grow on Irish ground |
[00:26.22] | St. Patrick' s Day no more we keep his colour can' t be seen |
[00:28.33] | For they hangin' men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:32.68] | I met with Napper Tandy and he took me by the hand |
[00:34.00] | He said : " How' s dear old Ireland and how does she stand?" |
[00:37.22] | She' s the most distressful country that you' ve ever seen |
[00:40.00] | For they' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:43.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[00:46.11] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[00:48.88] | And if the color we must wear is England' s cruel red |
[00:52.11] | Shure Ireland sons will not forget the blood that they have shed |
[00:55.03] | You may take the shamrock from your hat and cast it down the sod |
[00:58.16] | But ' Twill take root and flourish there, tho' under foot ' tis trod |
[01:01.10] | My father loved his country and sweeped from in ' is breast |
[01:04.10] | But I had one they died for her must never soul be blessed |
[01:07.10] | Most tears me mother shad for me, how' d bitter they had been |
[01:10.40] | But we have proved the traitors for the wearing of the green |
[01:13.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[01:16.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[01:19.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[01:22.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:03.10] | And if at last our coloured shirt be thorn from Ireland' s heart |
[02:16.10] | Her sons would shame and sorrow for the dear old my wound heart |
[02:19.10] | I hear the whisper of the land that lies me on the sea |
[02:03.10] | Where the rich and poor stand equal in the light of freedom' s day |
[02:26.10] | Oh, Ireland, must believe you driven by a tyrant' s hand |
[02:28.10] | And see come mother' s blessing from the strange and distant land |
[02:31.10] | Where the cruel cross of England shall never more be seen |
[02:34.10] | And in that land we live and die still wearing Ireland' s green |
[02:37.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:40.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:43.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:46.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |
[02:49.10] | For the wearing of the green, for the wearing of the green |
[02:52.10] | They' re hanging men and women for the wearing of the green |