Lyrics:
is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Dublin city
She is courtin' one, two, three
Please won't you tell me, who is she?
Albert Mooney
From Dublin’s streets and roads, all down the years
Came great musicians and balladeers
There was a special one, a red-haired minstrel boy
And when
I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four
The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me
Pop ex, spark the buba, the shit get ugly
Rock the mic anywhere,
if i walk to Dublin
'cause my feet all got a sole but I sure don't
i've got a girl in my pocketbook
and some proverb is gonna
take it, take it there
I Would Bring You Ireland
I would bring you Ireland
The cool sweet of the Dublin rain
If you would keep my heart for me
In the quiet of your
In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow through streets broad
In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through streets
In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through streets
As I went out through Dublin City
At the hour of twelve o'clock at night
Who should I see but the Spanish lady
Washing her feet by candlelight
Hey hoo
Hey hoo
(Hey) I know you're missing home
It's been so long since you've been
And that life you had in Dublin
Now ain't nothing but a dream
You'd think she owns the streets of Dublin
They say she's king of Torquay island
She trades in piracy and sinning
She knows where you go at night
reviendrai à Dublin City
Et ma belle m'attendra sur la jetée
Je reviendrai pour toi, ma chérie
Et ne te quitterai plus jamais
J'ai chassé la baleine au
of green
I wish that I could spend one hour
At Dublin's churching surf
I'd love to watch the farmers
Drain the bog and spade the turf
To see again
west
I walked Cork and Dublin's streets
An equal to my love I didn't meet
She's the wee lass that's left my heart broken
Forty Shades of Green
I wish I could spend an hour at Dublin's churning surf
I'd love to watch the farmers drain the bogs and spade the turf
To see
reviendrai à Dublin City et ma belle m'attendra sur la jetée
Je reviendrai pour toi, ma chérie et ne te quitterai plus jamais
J'ai chassé la baleine au large
is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Dublin city
She is courtin' one, two, three
Please won't you tell me, who is she?
Albert Mooney says
Bay up to Derry Quay
And from Galway to Dublin Town
No maid I've seen like the fair Colleen
That I met in the County Down
As she onward sped, sure I
Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin Town,
No maid I've seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.
As she onward sped,
Ha ha ha
Geo
Uh huh
Yeah, I'm from Sville but my money from next door with the way it's been Dublin
Yeah, I ingest pills you can't get
-Such a coaxing elf, sure, I shook myself:
Just to see I was really there!
CH. From Bantry Bay, up to Derry Quay,
From Galway to Dublin
the shallows of the Mekong
To my Liffey, Dublin's wine
The tide turned me around
And brought the taste of something fine
And something's truly lost
As I'll not
Oh the little boats have gone,
from the breast of Anna Liffey,
and the Ferrymen are stranded on the quai,
The Dublin docks are dying,
and a way
hand
The streets of Dublin to Notre Dame
We'll build it better than we did before
We are the people we've been waiting for
We are the people we've
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