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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Lennon John -  The Luck of The Irish
 If you had the luck of the irish
 
 Youd be sorry and wish you were dead
 
 You should have the luck of the irish
 
 And youd wish you was english instead!
 
 A thousand years of torture and hunger
 
 Drove the people away from their land
 
 A land full of beauty and wonder
 
 Was raped by the british brigands! goddamn! goddamn!
 
 If you could keep voices like flowers
 
 Thered be shamrock all over the world
 
 If you could drink dreams like irish streams
 
 Then the world would be high as the mountain of morn
 
 In the pool they told us the story
 
 How the english divided the land
 
 Of the pain, the death and the glory
 
 And the poets of auld eireland
 
 If we could make chains with the morning dew
 
 The world would be like galway bay
 
 Lets walk over rainbows like leprechauns
 
 The world would be one big blarney stone
 
 Why the hell are the english there anyway?
 
 As they kill with God on their side
 
 Blame it all on the kids the ira
 
 As the bastards commit genocide! aye! aye! genocide!
 
 If you had the luck of the irish
 
 Youd be sorry and wish you was dead
 
 You should have the luck of the irish
 
 And youd wish you was english instead!
 
 Yes youd wish you was english instead!
 
 
    
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