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The Jackets Green

アーティスト:Wolfe Tones  アルバム:Irish To The Core 

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When I was a maiden fair and young On the pleasant banks of the Lee No bird that in the greenwood sung Was half so blithe and free My heart near leapt with flying feet No love sang me her Queen Till down the glen rode Sarsfield's men And they wore the Jackets Green No hoarded wealth did my love own Save the good sword that he bore But I loved him for his self alone And the colours bright he wore For had he come in England's red To make me England's Queen I'd rove the high green hills instead For the sake of Irish Green When Sarsfield sailed away I wept I heard the wild ochone I felt then dead like the men who slept 'Neath the fields of Garryowen While Ireland held my Donal blessed No wild sea rolled between


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