paroles de chanson Fiddler's Green - Liam Clancy
As
I
roved
by
the
dockside
One
evening
so
rare
To
view
the
still
waters
And
take
the
salt
air
I
heard
an
old
fisherman
singing
this
song
He
sat
take
me
away
lads
my
Time
is
not
long
Rub
me
up
in
me
oilskin
and
jumper
No
more
on
the
docks
I'll
be
seen
Just
tell
me
old
shipmates
I'm
taking
a
trip,
mates
And
I'll
see
you
one
day
in
Fiddler's
Green
Now
Fiddler's
Green
is
a
Place
I've
heard
tell
Where
fishermen
go
If
they
don't
go
to
Hell
Where
the
weather
is
fair
And
the
dolphins
do
play
And
the
Cold
coast
of
Greenland
Are
far,
far
away
Rub
me
up
in
me
oilskin
and
jumper
No
more
on
the
docks
I'll
be
seen
Just
tell
me
old
shipmates
I'm
taking
a
trip,
mates
And
I'll
see
you
one
day
in
Fiddler's
Green
O
the
weather
is
fair
And
there's
never
a
gale
And
the
fish
jump
on
board
With
a
squisch
of
their
tail
You
can
lie
at
your
hammer,
There's
no
work
to
do
And
the
skipper's
below
Making
Tea
for
the
crew
Rub
me
up
in
me
oilskin
and
jumper
No
more
on
the
docks
I'll
be
seen
Just
tell
me
old
shipmates
I'm
taking
a
trip,
mates
And
I'll
see
you
one
day
in
Fiddler's
Green
I
don't
want
a
harp
Or
a
halo,
not
me
Just
give
me
a
breeze
And
a
good
Rolling
sea
And
I'll
play
m
eold
squeeze
box
As
we
sail
along
When
the
wind's
in
the
rigging
To
sing
me
this
song
Rub
me
up
in
me
oilskin
and
jumper
No
more
on
the
docks
I'll
be
seen
Just
tell
me
old
shipmates
I'm
taking
a
trip,
mates
And
I'll
see
you
one
day
in
Fiddler's
Green
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