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Hills Of Connemara

アーティスト:Gaelic Storm  アルバム:Gaelic Storm  作曲:TRAD 

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Gather up the pots and the old tin can And the mash, and the corn, the barley, and the bran And then run like the devil from the excise man Keep the smoke from rising, Barney Now keep your eyes well peeled today The tall, tall men, they're on their way They're searching for the mountain tea In the hills of Connemara Gather up the pots and the old tin can And the mash, and the corn, the barley, and the bran And then run like the devil from the excise man Keep the smoke from rising, Barney A gallon for the butcher and a quart for Tom And a bottle for the poor old Father Tom To help the poor old dear along In the hills of Connemara Gather up the pots and the old tin can And the mash, and the corn, the barley, and the bran And then run like the devil from the excise man


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