Текст песни I'll Tell My Ma - Tommy Makem
I'll
tell
me
Ma
when
I
go
home
The
boys
won't
leave
the
girls
alone
They
pull
my
hair,
they
stole
my
comb
But
that's
all
right
till
I
get
home
She
is
handsome,
she
is
pretty,
she
is
the
belle
of
Belfast
City
She
is
a-courtin'
one,
two,
three,
Please
won't
you
tell
me
who
is
she?
Albert
Mooney
says
he
loves
her,
all
the
boys
are
fightin'
for
her
They
knock
on
the
door,
They
ring
on
the
bell,
say
"Oh
my
true
love
are
you
well?"
Out
she
comes
as
white
as
snow,
Rings
on
her
fingers,
bells
on
her
toes
Oul
Johnny
Murray
says
she'll
die
if
she
Doesn't
get
the
fellow
with
the
rovin'
eye
Let
the
wind
and
the
rain
and
the
hail
blow
High
and
the
snow
come
tumblin'
from
the
sky
She's
as
nice
as
apple
pie
and
she'll
get
her
own
lad
bye
and
bye
When
she
gets
a
lad
of
her
own
she
Won't
tell
her
Ma
when
she
gets
home
Let
them
all
come
as
they
will,
it's
Albert
Mooney
she
loves
still
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