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Here we go
I've been a wild rover for many's the year
And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer
But now I'm returning with gold in great store
And I never will play the wild rover, no more
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never, no more
I went into an ale-house I used to frequent
And I told the landlady my money was spent
I asked her for credit, she answered me nay
Such a custom like yours I can have any day
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never, no more
I then took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright
And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight
She said, "I'd have whiskey and wines of the best"
And the words that she told me were only in jest
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never, no more
I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done
And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son
And when they've caressed me as oft' times before
I never will play the wild rover, no more
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never, no more
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never, no more
Well, I got married in 1963
And I went to live in, well, that is my wife and I, she came with me
We went to live in a part of Dublin known as Upper Baggot Street
And there were a lot of queer-hawks living there at the time
And some of them went to be very famous queer-hawks as it happened
One of them being one of Ireland leading poet
A man called Patrick Kavanagh
Well, I got to know Paddy very well due to our comings and goings
And the local establishment that sells drink and err
One day, Paddy met a late, lamented, great friend and colleague of ours
Luke Kelly is a lot to mentions
And he met him in wild place
He met him in a wild place as a pope
And he said to Luke, he said, "Would you not sing my song, Luke?"
And Luke said, "What song is that, Paddy?" and he said, "Raglan road"
And Luke sang probably the definitive version of this song
But we are gonna sing it in memory of the late Clementine and loved Luke



Авторы: BARNEY MCKENNA, LUKE KELLY, ROBERT ANTHONY LYNCH, RONALD JOSEPH DREW, JOHN EDMUND SHEEHAN, CIARAN PADRAIG MAIRE BOURKE


The Dubliners - The Best of the Dubliners

1   Finnegans Wake - Live
2   Protect and Survive
3   The Nightingale (Live)
4   Oro Se Do Bheatha 'Bhaile
5   The Nightingale - Live
6   Maloney Wants a Drink
7   The Nightingale
8   Peat Bog Soldiers
9   Drink It up Men
10   Jar of Porter
11   Down by the Glenside
12   Jar of Porter - Live
13   The Rising of the Moon
14   Molly Malone
15   Finnegan's Wake
16   The Galway Races
17   Sally Wheatley
18   The Molly Maguires
19   Mcalpine's Fusiliers
20   I'm A Rover
21   The Leaving of Liverpool
22   Lord of the Dance
23   Black Velvet Band
24   I'm a Freeborn Man
25   Rare Old Mountain Dew
26   Salonika
27   James Larkin
28   Weila Waile
29   Hot Asphalt
30   Hot Asphalt (Edit)
31   Seven Drunken Nights
32   I'll Tell My Ma
33   The Holy Ground
34   Cod Liver Oil
35   Whiskey in the Jar
36   A Nation Once Again - 2012 Remastered Version
37   Cill Chais
38   All for Me Grog
39   Wild Rover (Live)
40   Muirsheen Durkin
41   The Wild Rover (Live)
42   The Wild Rover
43   Rambling Rover
44   Tramps and Hawkers
45   The Old Triangle
46   Love Is Pleasing
47   Sam Hall
48   Croppy Boy
49   Banks of the Roses
50   Banks of the Roses (Live)
51   Kelly the Boy from Killan
52   Rocky Road to Dublin
53   The Rocky Road to Dublin (Live)
54   Leaving Nancy
55   The Pub With No Beer
56   Home Boys Home
57   Home Boys Home (Live)
58   Don't Get Married
59   God Save Ireland
60   The Downfall of Paris
61   Weila, Weila, Waile
62   Comical Genius
63   Springhill Desaster




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