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  • Текст песни Djazia Satour - Irish Rover

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    On the Fourth of July, 1806
    We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
    We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
    For the Grand City Hall in New York
    'Twas a wonderful craft
    She was rigged fore and aft
    And oh, how the wild wind drove her
    She stood several blasts
    She had twenty seven masts
    And they called her The Irish Rover.

    We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
    We had two million barrels of stone
    We had three million sides of old blind horses hides
    We had four million barrels of bones
    We had five million hogs
    And six million dogs
    Seven million barrels of porter
    We had eight million bails of old nanny-goats' tails
    In the hold of the Irish Rover.

    We had sailed seven years
    When the measles broke out
    And the ship lost its way in the fog
    And that whale of a crew
    Was reduced down to two
    Just myself and the Captain's old dog
    Then the ship struck a rock
    Oh Lord! what a shock
    The bulkhead was turned right over
    Turned nine times around
    And the poor old dog was drowned
    And the las of The Irish Rover.

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