paroles de chanson Boulavogue - Tommy Makem , The Clancy Brothers
At
Boulavogue,
as
the
sun
was
setting
O'er
bright
May
meadows
of
Shelmalier,
A
rebel
hand
set
the
heather
blazing
And
brought
the
neighbors
from
far
and
near
Then
Father
Murphy,
from
old
Kilcormack,
Spurred
up
the
rocks
with
a
warning
cry;
"Arm!
Arm!"
he
cried,
"for
I've
come
to
lead
you,
For
Ireland's
freedom
we
fight
or
die"
He
led
us
on
'gainst
the
coming
soldiers,
The
cowardly
Yeomen
we
put
to
flight
'Twas
at
the
Harrow
the
boys
of
Wexford
Showed
Bookey's
regiment
how
men
could
fight
Look
out
for
hirelings,
King
George
of
England
Search
every
kingdom
where
breathes
a
slave
For
Father
Murphy
of
the
County
Wexford
Sweeps
o'er
the
land
like
a
mighty
wave
We
took
Camolin
and
Enniscorthy,
And
Wexford
storming
drove
out
our
foes;
'Twas
at
Slieve
Coillte
our
pikes
were
reeking
With
the
crimson
stream
of
the
beaten
yeos
At
Tubberneering
and
Ballyellis
Full
many
a
Hessian
lay
in
his
gore
Ah,
Father
Murphy,
had
aid
come
over,
The
green
flag
floated
from
shore
to
shore!
At
Vinegar
Hill,
o'er
the
pleasant
Slaney,
Our
heroes
vainly
stood
back
to
back,
And
the
Yeos
at
Tullow
took
Father
Murphy
And
burned
his
body
upon
the
rack
God
grant
you
glory,
brave
Father
Murphy,
And
open
Heaven
to
all
your
men;
The
cause
that
called
you
may
call
tomorrow
In
another
fight
for
the
green
again
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