Ewan McGregor & Susan Lynch (Nora) - THE LASS Of AUGHRIM | Текст песни

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• Ewan McGregor & Susan Lynch (Nora)
• THE LASS Of AUGHRIM

Well if you be the Lass of Aughrim
As I suppose you to be
Come give me the last token
Between you and me

Ah Gregory don't you remember
That night on the hill
When we swapped rings off each other's hands
Surely against my will

Mine was of the beaten gold
Yours but black tin
Yes mine was of the beaten gold
Yours but black tin

***Irish Traditional song***