Текст (слова) песни: Cruachan - Spancill Hill

[Arrangement: KF Words: Tradional]

Last night as I lay dreaming
of pleasant days gone by,
Me mind been bent on rambling,
to Ireland I did fly,
I stepped on board a vision
and followed with a will
Till next I came to anchor
at the cross near Spancill Hill.

Delighted by the novelty,
enchanted with the scene,
Where in me early boyhood - often I had been,
I thought I heard a murmur
and I think I hear it still
It`s the little stream of water
that flows down Spancill Hill.

To amuse a passing fancy
I lay down on the ground,
And all my school companions
they shortly gathered round
When we were home returning
we danced with bright goodwill,
To Martin Moynahan`s music
at the cross at Spancill Hill.

It was on the 24th of June,
the day before the fair
When Ireland`s sons and daughters
and all assembled there,
The young, the old, the brave, the bold
came their duty to fulfil,
At the little church in Clooney,
a mile from Spancill Hill.

I went to see me neighbours
to see what they might say,
The old ones they were dead and gone,
the young ones turning grey,
I met the tailor Quigley, he was bold as ever still,
sure he used to make my britches
when I lived at Spancill Hill.

I paid a flying visit to me first and only love,
She`s as fair as any lilly and gentle as a dove,
She threw her arms around me
crying "Johnny I love you still",
She was a farmer`s daughter,
the pride of Spancill Hill.

Well I dreamt I hugged and kissed her
as in the days of yore
She said "Johnny you`re only joking"
as many the times before,
The cock crew in the morning,
he crew both loud and shrill
And I awoke in California,
many miles from Spancill Hill.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Cruachan - Spancill Hill [Arrangement: KF Words: Tradional] Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by, Me mind been bent on rambling, to Ireland I did fly, I stepped on board a vision and followed with a will Till next I came to anchor at the cross near Spancill Hill. Delighted by the novelty, enchanted with the scene, Where in me early boyhood - often I had been, I thought I heard a murmur and I think I hear it still It`s the little stream of water that flows down Spancill Hill. To amuse a passing fancy I lay down on the ground, And all my school companions they shortly gathered round When we were home returning we danced with bright goodwill, To Martin Moynahan`s music at the cross at Spancill Hill. It was on the 24th of June, the day before the fair When Ireland`s sons and daughters and all assembled there, The young, the old, the brave, the bold came their duty to fulfil, At the little church in Clooney, a mile from Spancill Hill. I went to see me neighbours to see what they might say, The old ones they were dead and gone, the young ones turning grey, I met the tailor Quigley, he was bold as ever still, sure he used to make my britches when I lived at Spancill Hill. I paid a flying visit to me first and only love, She`s as fair as any lilly and gentle as a dove, She threw her arms around me crying "Johnny I love you still", She was a farmer`s daughter, the pride of Spancill Hill. Well I dreamt I hugged and kissed her as in the days of yore She said "Johnny you`re only joking" as many the times before, The cock crew in the morning, he crew both loud and shrill And I awoke in California, many miles from Spancill Hill. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Spancill Hill: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/34644.html Все тексты песен: Cruachan » Cruachan - Cuchulainn (the Hound Of Culann) » Cruachan - Bloody Sunday » Cruachan - Rocky Road » Cruachan - Ossian`s Return » Cruachan - To Moytura We Return » Cruachan - The Fall Of Gondolin » Cruachan - Oro Se Do Bheatha Abhaile » Cruachan - The First Battle Of Moytara » Cruachan - Sauron » Cruachan - Celtica (Voice Of The Morrigan) » Cruachan - Horned God » Cruachan - Exiles » Cruachan - The Fall Of Gondolin » Cruachan - The Middle Kingdom » Cruachan - Celtica (Voice Of The Morrigan) » Cruachan - Death Of A Gael » Cruachan - Tain Bo Cuailgne » Cruachan - Is Fuair An ChroВЎ » Cruachan - To Invoke The Horned God » Cruachan - Unstabled (Steeds Of Macha) Рекомендуем скачать: » Татьяна Флейшман - Италия, Италия... » Татьяна Глазкова - Как источник случайного вдохновения... » Татьяна Буланова - Измена » Т.Буланова - Закрой за любовью дверь » Татьяна Дрыгина - Хранить ли писем выцветший архив... » Татьяна Глазкова - Ядом твой дар драгоценный... » Татьяна Афраймович - Собака » Татьяна Буланова - Белые ночи » Татьяна Афраймович - Дорожное » Татьяна Флейшман - Вроде – улыбаюсь... » Таня Буланова - Ясный мой свет » Т.Буланова - Закружилась » Татьяна Алешина - Песня Икара » Таня Буланова - Уходи к другой » Тамара Гвердцители - Гитара » Тимур Шаов - Товарищи ученые! Из книги Судеб следует... » Т.Буланова - Звёзды » Тюханов Николай - Билеты в оперу » Татьяна Афраймович - Кощунственное » Тимур Шаов - К вопросу об оптимизме после 17.08.1998
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