Sinead O'Connor - Paddy's Lament | Текст песни

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• Sinead O'Connor
• Paddy's Lament

Bm7
Well it's by the hush me boys
A
And that's to mind your noise
Bm F# Bm7 F#
And listen to poor Paddy's sad narration
Bm7 A
I was by hunger pressed and in poverty distressed
G F# Bm7
So I took a thought I'd leave the Irish nation
Well I sold me horse and cow, my little pigs and sow
My fathers fatherland I then departed
And to my sweetheart Bid McGee, I'm afraid I'll never see
For I left her there that morning brokenhearted

(Chorus)
Bm7 G F#
Here me boys, now take my advice
Bm F# Bm7 F#
To America I'd have you's not be coming
Bm7 A
There is nothing here but war, where the murderin' cannon roar
G F# Bm7
And I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin.