Текст песни Leaving Nancy - The Dubliners
                                                In 
                                                comes 
                                                the 
                                                train 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                whole 
                                                platform 
                                                shakes
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                stops 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                shudder 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                screaming 
                                                of 
                                                brakes
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                parting 
                                                has 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                weary 
                                                soul 
                                                aches
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                leaving 
                                                my 
                                                Nancy, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                there 
                                                so 
                                                calmly 
                                                determinedly 
                                                gay
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                talk 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                weather 
                                                and 
                                                events 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                your 
                                                eyes 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                your 
                                                tongue 
                                                doesn't 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodbye 
                                                my 
                                                Nancy, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                come 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                closer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                your 
                                                head 
                                                upon 
                                                my 
                                                shoulder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                hold 
                                                you 
                                                one 
                                                last 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                the 
                                                whistle 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                suitcase 
                                                is 
                                                lifted 
                                                and 
                                                stowed 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                train
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                thousand 
                                                regrets 
                                                whirl 
                                                around 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                brain
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ache 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                black 
                                                sea 
                                                of 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                leaving 
                                                my 
                                                Nancy, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                there 
                                                beside 
                                                me 
                                                so 
                                                lovely 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                You're 
                                                not 
                                                fooling 
                                                yourself 
                                                and 
                                                you're 
                                                not 
                                                fooling 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodbye 
                                                my 
                                                Nancy, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                come 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                closer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                your 
                                                head 
                                                upon 
                                                my 
                                                shoulder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                hold 
                                                you 
                                                one 
                                                last 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                the 
                                                whistle 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                our 
                                                time 
                                                has 
                                                run 
                                                out 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                whistle 
                                                has 
                                                blown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Here 
                                                    I 
                                                must 
                                                leave 
                                                you 
                                                standing 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                had 
                                                so 
                                                little 
                                                time 
                                                and 
                                                now 
                                                the 
                                                time's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodbye 
                                                my 
                                                Nancy, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                train 
                                                starts 
                                                gently 
                                                to 
                                                roll
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                lean 
                                                out 
                                                to 
                                                wave 
                                                and 
                                                to 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                tears 
                                                trickle 
                                                and 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodbye 
                                                my 
                                                Nancy, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                come 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                closer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                your 
                                                head 
                                                upon 
                                                my 
                                                shoulder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                hold 
                                                you 
                                                one 
                                                last 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                the 
                                                whistle 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                hold 
                                                you 
                                                one 
                                                last 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                the 
                                                whistle 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                 
                            
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