《Foggy Dew》歌词

[00:00:00] Foggy Dew - Lady Godiva

[00:00:11] As down by the glen one

[00:00:15] Easter morn to a city fair rode I

[00:00:22] There armor lines of marching men

[00:00:28] In squadrons passed me by

[00:00:34] No pipe did hum nor battle drum did it's sound

[00:00:40] Dread tattoo

[00:00:44] But the angelus bell of the liffey's swell rang out

[00:00:51] Through the foggy dew

[00:00:55] Right proudly high over dublin town they hung out the

[00:00:59] Flag of war

[00:01:00] It was better to die neat an irish sky than at

[00:01:04] Suvla or so el bar

[00:01:06] And from the plains of royal meat strong men came

[00:01:11] Hurrying through

[00:01:12] While britannia's huns with their long range guns sailed in

[00:01:16] Through the foggy dew

[00:01:42] It was England bade our wild geese go that small nations

[00:01:46] Might be through

[00:01:48] Their lonely graves are by suvla's waves or the fringe

[00:01:51] Of the great north sea

[00:01:54] Oh had they died by peares side or fought with

[00:01:58] Cathal brugha

[00:01:59] Their graves we'd keep where the fenians sleep neat the

[00:02:03] Shroud of the foggy dew

[00:02:18] But the bravest fell and the requiem bell rang mournfully

[00:02:27] And clear

[00:02:29] For those who died that Eastertide in the spring time

[00:02:37] Of the year

[00:02:41] And the world did gaze in deep amaze at those

[00:02:48] Fearless men but few

[00:02:52] Who bore the fight that freedom's light might shine through

[00:02:59] The foggy dew