Текст песни Dance the Fiddel - Rockets

I remember a winy rainy day
Dark and cold out in Ireland
On my back my fiddle
I walk along a road, turn into a pub
Straight to the bar to drink a guinness
An old fisherman approached me and said:
Hey why you d'you look so unfortunately
Take you fiddle and let them dance.
So I did what he orderd me and suddenly my heart was shining again.
Thanks my man. Lets dance the fiddle.