Текст песни The Rising of the Moon - The Dubliners
And
come
tell
me
Sean
O'Farrell
tell
me
why
you
hurry
so
Husha
buachaill
hush
and
listen
and
his
cheeks
were
all
a
glow
I
bare
orders
from
the
captain
get
you
ready
quick
and
soon
For
the
pikes
must
be
together
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
By
the
rising
of
the
moon,
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
For
the
pikes
must
be
together
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
And
come
tell
me
Sean
O'Farrell
where
the
gath'rin
is
to
be
At
the
old
spot
by
the
river
quite
well
known
to
you
and
me
One
more
word
for
signal
token
whistle
out
the
marchin'
tune
With
your
pike
upon
your
shoulder
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
By
the
rising
of
the
moon,
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
With
your
pike
upon
your
shoulder
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
Out
from
many
a
mud
wall
cabin
eyes
were
watching
through
the
night
Many
a
manly
heart
was
beating
for
the
blessed
warning
light
Murmurs
rang
along
the
valleys
to
the
banshees
lonely
croon
And
a
thousand
pikes
were
flashing
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
By
the
rising
of
the
moon,
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
And
a
thousand
pikes
were
flashing
by
the
rising
of
the
moon
All
along
that
singing
river
that
black
mass
of
men
was
seen
High
above
their
shining
weapons
flew
their
own
beloved
green
Death
to
every
foe
and
traitor!
Whistle
out
the
marching
tune
And
hurrah,
me
boys,
for
freedom,
'tis
the
rising
of
the
moon
'Tis
the
rising
of
the
moon,
'tis
the
rising
of
the
moon
And
hurrah,
me
boys,
for
freedom,
'tis
the
rising
of
the
moon
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