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Sean Tracy

アーティスト:Wolfe Tones 

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The moon it shone down on Dublin town When the deadly fight was o'er Thousands lay on the cold, cold ground Their lives to claim no more The moon it shone down in O'Connell Street Where a dying young rebel lay With his body gashed and his arms outstretched And his life's blood flowing away A passing comrade soon heard the moans The sufferer soon was found Softly, gently they raised his head Up from the cold, cold ground Softly, gently come raise, he cried No longer on earth can I stay I will never more roam to my own native home Tipperary, so far away A lock of my hair I pray you take


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