Текст песни The Stone - The Chieftains
                                                Rising 
                                                early 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                bed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Across 
                                                the 
                                                fields 
                                                    I 
                                                steered 
                                                O,
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    O 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                    a 
                                                woman 
                                                    I 
                                                spied
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                pretty 
                                                fair 
                                                maid 
                                                appeared 
                                                O.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                head 
                                                was 
                                                bare 
                                                    I 
                                                do 
                                                declare
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                had 
                                                neither 
                                                hat 
                                                nor 
                                                feather 
                                                on,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she 
                                                stooped 
                                                so 
                                                low 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                mushrooms 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                gathering 
                                                O.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                gathering 
                                                O, 
                                                and 
                                                she 
                                                stooped 
                                                so 
                                                low 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                mushrooms 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                gathering 
                                                O.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                going 
                                                says 
                                                    I 
                                                my 
                                                dear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                up 
                                                so 
                                                early 
                                                O,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                seen 
                                                you 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                dewy 
                                                grass
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                the 
                                                sower 
                                                Ferdio.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Quite 
                                                modestly 
                                                she 
                                                answered 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she 
                                                gave 
                                                her 
                                                head 
                                                one 
                                                fetch 
                                                up,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                gathering 
                                                mushrooms
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                make 
                                                my 
                                                Mammy 
                                                ketchup 
                                                O.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                ketchup 
                                                O, 
                                                and 
                                                she 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                gathering 
                                                mushroom
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                make 
                                                my 
                                                Mammy 
                                                ketchup 
                                                O.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                parting 
                                                breast 
                                                on 
                                                mine 
                                                she 
                                                pressed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                heart 
                                                was 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                feather 
                                                O,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                her 
                                                lips 
                                                on 
                                                mine 
                                                do 
                                                gentle 
                                                join
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                both 
                                                sat 
                                                down 
                                                together 
                                                O.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Together 
                                                O, 
                                                and 
                                                her 
                                                lips 
                                                on 
                                                mine 
                                                do 
                                                gentle 
                                                join
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                both 
                                                sat 
                                                down 
                                                together 
                                                O.
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Il Est Né / Ca Berger
2 Lots Of Drops Of Brandy
3 O'Sullivan's March
4 An Poc Ar Buile/The Dingle Set
5 Carolan's Concerto
6 The Wind That Shakes the Barley / The Reel With the Beryle
7 Sea Image
8 Boil The Breakfast Early
9 The Women Of Ireland (The Love Theme From Barry Lyndon)/The Morning Dew
10 The Green Fields of America
11 Santiago de Cuba
12 The Donegal Set
13 Jabadaw - Dance from Breton Cornwall
14 The Bells of Dublin / Christmas Eve
15 The French March
16 The Stone
17 Chasing The Fox
18 I Know My Love
19 Shenandoah
20 Country Blues
21 Medley
22 The Foggy Dew (With Sinead O'Connor)
23 The Squid Jiggin' Ground / Larry O'Gaff
24 Lambs In the Greenfields
25 Guadalupe
26 Mo Ghile Mear ("Our Hero")
27 Cotton-Eyed Joe
28 Molly Bán (Bawn)
29 Long Journey Home - Anthem
30 Love Is Teasin'
31 The Rebel Jesus
32 Jimmy Mó Mhíle Stór
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