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Skibbereen

アーティスト:Sinéad O'Connor  アルバム:Songs from Compilations & Soundtracks 

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O, Father dear, I oft times here, you speak of Erin's Isle, Her lofty scenes, her valleys green, her mountains rude and wild They say it tis a lovely place, wherin in a saint might dwell, so why did you abandon it, the reason to me tell? Oh son I loved my native land, with energy and pride 'Til a blight came over on my prats, my sheep and cattle died, The rent and taxes were so high, I could not them redeem, And that's the cruel reason why, I left old Skibbereen. Oh, It's well I do remember, that bleak December day, The landlord and the sheriff came, to drive us all away They set my roof on fire, with their cursed english spleen And that's another reason why, I left old Skibbereen. Your mother too, God rest her


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