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  • Текст песни Fiddlers Green - Irish Air

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    A Blacksmith Down From Dingle Bay
    He Lived His Live A Special Way
    He Lost His Wive And House I'd See
    But Still The Best Is Left

    A Carpenter From Inishee
    Discovered His Ability
    To Live From Love And Air, You See
    And Quit His Boring Job

    A Businessman From Waterford
    Sat On His Ship Completely Bored
    Till Someone Throw Him Overboard
    He Shivered In The Cold
    ...But He Was Well!
    ...Got Strong Like Hell!
    ...He Found His Way!
    ...Swam All The Day!

    In Irish Air You Smell The sea
    The Taste Of Turf And Tasty Tea
    The Scent Of Stout Will Ever Be
    A Part Of Ireland's Heart. Cause

    In This Air
    The Clouds Glow Red In The Sky Ahead And
    Everywhere
    You'll Find A Place To Start

    A Fisherman From Killybegs
    A Grumpy Man, He Always Nagged
    Till He Turned Out To Be A Wag
    And Loughed His Life Away

    A Teacher From The Eastern Hills
    He Smoked Like Hell, Took Lots Of pills
    Till He Discovered The Real Thrills
    He Bummed Around And Bawled

    In Irish Air You Smell The sea
    The Taste Of Turf And Tasty Tea
    The Scent Of Stout Will Ever Be
    A Part Of Ireland's Heart. Cause

    In This Air
    The Clouds Glow Red In The Sky Ahead And
    Everywhere
    You'll Find A Place To Start

    A Lawyer From The Western Coast
    He Was A Lousy Party Host
    But Then He Stopped With All His Boast
    And Changed Into Mate

    A Baker Boy From Donegal
    A Weedy Guy, Extremely Small
    Ate Soda Bread Till He Was Tall
    And Grew Right To The Sky

    An Engineer From Galway Town
    Was Fat And Clearly Upside Down
    He Went Around Wearing A Gown
    He Didn't Give A Damn
    ...He Loved His Dress!
    ...Felt Happiness!
    ...He Danced Around!
    ...And Lost Eight Pounds!

    In Irish Air You Smell The sea
    The Taste Of Turf And Tasty Tea
    The Scent Of Stout Will Ever Be
    A Part Of Ireland's Heart. Cause

    In This Air
    The Clouds Glow Red In The Sky Ahead And
    Everywhere
    You'll Find A Place To Start

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