Scoil: Fiach Naomhtha (Buach.), Eadragóil

Ar an leathanach seo

1. Éire go Brách

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   I
   When first in my youth I went cutting the land
   With brógs on my feet and a spade in my hand
   Says I to myself what a pity to see
   Such a dashing young fellow cutting turf in Tralee
   Chorus:
   Ó Éireann go Brách Shillelagh and all
   My heart may be with you poor Éireann go Brách
   II
   I buttered by brógs and shook hands to my spade
   And went to the fair like a dashing young blade
   Up came the Sergeant, he asked me to list
   Yera Sergeant a gráh put the bob in my fist.
   Chorus:
   III
   The first thing he brought me it was a red coat
   With a bright strap of leather to tigh around me throat
   He gave me a quare thing I asked what was that
   He said that it was a cockade for my hat.
   Chorus:
   IV
   Next thing he gave me he called it a gun
   And down in the trigger he placed my big thumb
   My gun she spit fire and she made a great smoke
   And she gave my poor shoulder the devil of a stroke
   Chorus:

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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