paroles de chanson Galway Races - The Dubliners
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
And
as
I
rode
out
through
Galway
Town
to
seek
for
recreation
On
the
seventeenth
of
August,
me
mind
being
elevated
There
were
multitudes
assembled
with
their
tickets
at
the
station
And
me
eyes
began
to
dazzle
and
they′re
going
to
see
the
races
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
There
were
passengers
from
Limerick
and
passengers
from
Nenagh
Passengers
from
Dublin
and
sportsmen
from
Tipperary
There
were
passengers
from
Kerry
and
all
quarters
of
the
nation
And
our
member
Mr
Hardy
for
to
join
the
Galway
Blazers
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
There
were
multitudes
from
Aran
and
members
from
New
Quay
shore
The
boys
from
Connemara
and
the
Clare
unmarried
maidens
People
from
Cork
City
who
were
loyal,
true
and
faithful
They
brought
home
the
Fenian
prisoners
from
dying
in
foreign
nations
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
And
it's
there
you′ll
see
confectioners
with
sugarsticks
and
dainties
The
lozenges
and
oranges,
the
lemonade
and
raisins
Gingerbread
and
spices
to
accomodate
the
ladies
And
a
big
crubeen
for
thruppence
to
be
suckin'
while
you're
able
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
And
it′s
there
you′ll
see
the
gamblers,
the
thimbles
and
the
garters
And
the
sporting
Wheel
of
Fortune
with
the
four
and
twenty
quarters
There
was
others
without
scruple
pelting
wattles
at
poor
Maggy
And
her
daddy
well
contented
to
be
gawking
at
his
daughter
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
And
it's
there
you′ll
see
the
pipers
and
the
fiddlers
competing
The
nimble-footed
dancers
and
they
trippin'
on
the
daisies
There
was
others
shoutin′
cigars
and
lights
and
bills
for
all
the
races
With
the
colours
of
the
jockey
and
the
price
and
horses'
ages
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
And
it′s
there
you'll
see
the
jockeys
and
they
mounted
on
so
stately
The
pink,
the
blue,
the
orange
and
green,
the
emblem
of
our
nation
When
the
bell
was
rung
for
starting
all
the
horses
seemed
impatient
I
thought
they
never
stood
on
ground,
their
speed
was
so
amazing
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
There
was
half
a
million
people
there
of
all
denominations
The
Catholic,
the
Protestant,
the
Jew
and
Presbyterian
There
was
yet
no
animosity
no
matter
what
persuasion
But
fáilte
and
hospitality
inducing
Mr
Paisley
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
With
me
whack
fol
the
do
fol
the
diddlely
idle
ay
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Album
Seven Drunken Nights
1 Down by the Glensides
2 Easy & Slow
3 The Downfall of Paris
4 Dainty Davy
5 The Lark in the Morning
6 The Rare Old Times
7 Weila Weila
8 Monto
9 Raglan Road
10 Matt Hyland
11 Song For Ireland
12 Galway Races
13 Avondale
14 James Larkin
15 Free the People
16 Peat Bog Soldiers
17 Take It Down From the Mast
18 Boulavogue
19 Drops of Brandy / Lady Carberry
20 Home Boys Home
21 Schooldays Over
22 Fiddler's Green
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