Текст песни The Foggy Dew - The Clancy Brothers
It
was
down
the
glen
one
Easter
morn,
to
a
city
fair
rode
I
There
Ireland's
lines
of
marching
men,
in
squadron
passed
me
by
No
pipes
did
hum
or
no
battle
drum
did
sound
its
dread
tattoo
But,
the
Angelus
bell
o'er
the
Liffey
swell,
rang
out
in
the
Foggy
Dew
Right
proudly
high
over
Dublin
town,
they
hung
out
the
flag
of
war
For,
'twas
better
to
die
'neath
an
Irish
sky
than
at
Suvla
or
Sud
El
Bar
And
from
the
plains
of
Royal
Meath,
strong
men
came
hurrying
through
While
Brittania's
sons
with
their
long
range
guns,
sailed
in
by
the
Foggy
Dew
'Twas
England
bade
our
wild
geese
go
that
small
nations
might
be
free
But,
their
lonely
graves
are
by
Suvla's
waves
on
the
fringe
of
the
grey
North
Sea
Oh,
had
they
died
by
Pearse's
side,
or
fought
with
Valera
true
Their
graves
we'd
keep
where
the
Fenians
sleep,
'neath
the
hills
of
the
Foggy
Dew
The
bravest
fell
and
the
sullen
bell
rang
mournfully
and
clear
For
those
who
died
that
Easter
tide
in
the
springing
of
the
year
And
the
world
did
gaze
in
deep
amaze
at
those
fearless
men
and
true
Who
bore
the
fight
that
freedom's
light
might
shine
through
the
Foggy
Dew
1 Bold Thady Quill
2 Nell Flaherty's Drake
3 Courting in the Kitchen
4 The Bold Tenant Farmer
5 The Moonshiner
6 The Foggy Dew
7 The Old Woman from Wexford
8 Johnny I Hardly Knew You
9 Kevin Barry
10 I Know Where I'm Going
11 The Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe
12 The Parting Glass
13 The Barnyards of Delgaty
14 Bungle Rye
15 Cruiscin Lan
16 The Little Beggarman
17 Amonn an Chnuic
18 Roddy McCorley
19 Whiskey You're the Devil
20 Boulavogue
21 Whack Fol the Diddle
22 Brennan On the Moor
23 Me Grandfather Died
24 Mick Maguire
25 Finnegan's Wake
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