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[ar:Ameritz Tribute Club]
[ti:Wearin' O' the Green]
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[al:Irish Band - Classic Irish Songs]
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[00:01.99]Written by:Dion Boucicault
[00:04.68]O Paddy dear
[00:05.18]And did you hear the news that going round
[00:08.47]The shamrock by forbid
[00:10.08]By law to grow on Irish ground
[00:12.19]St patrick's day no more
[00:13.79]We'll keep his colours want be seen
[00:16.47]For there's crow a law against
[00:18.40]The wearing of the green
[00:20.50]I met with napper tandy
[00:22.04]And he took me by the hand
[00:24.28]And he said how's poor old Ireland
[00:26.57]How does she stand
[00:28.18]She's the most distressful counterie
[00:30.29]That ever yet was seen
[00:32.47]They're hanging men and women
[00:34.29]For the wearing of the green
[00:40.61]But if at last colour
[00:42.03]Should be torn from ireland's heart
[00:44.24]The sons with shame
[00:45.52]And sorrow from this dear old isle will part
[00:48.28]I've heard a whisper of a land
[00:50.41]That lies beyond the sea
[00:52.43]Where rich and poor stand equal
[00:54.04]In the light of freedom's day
[00:56.59]O Erin must we leave you driven by a tyrant's hand
[01:00.30]Must we ask a mother's blessing
[01:01.94]From a strange and distant land
[01:04.33]Where the cruel cross of England
[01:06.49]Shall nevermore be seen
[01:08.43]And where please god
[01:09.70]We'll live and die still wearing of the green
[01:12.17]She's the most distressful counterie
[01:14.28]That ever yet was seen
[01:16.31]That hanging men and women
[01:18.05]For the wearing of the green
文本歌词
Written by:Dion Boucicault
O Paddy dear
And did you hear the news that going round
The shamrock by forbid
By law to grow on Irish ground
St patrick's day no more
We'll keep his colours want be seen
For there's crow a law against
The wearing of the green
I met with napper tandy
And he took me by the hand
And he said how's poor old Ireland
How does she stand
She's the most distressful counterie
That ever yet was seen
They're hanging men and women
For the wearing of the green
But if at last colour
Should be torn from ireland's heart
The sons with shame
And sorrow from this dear old isle will part
I've heard a whisper of a land
That lies beyond the sea
Where rich and poor stand equal
In the light of freedom's day
O Erin must we leave you driven by a tyrant's hand
Must we ask a mother's blessing
From a strange and distant land
Where the cruel cross of England
Shall nevermore be seen
And where please god
We'll live and die still wearing of the green
She's the most distressful counterie
That ever yet was seen
That hanging men and women
For the wearing of the green
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