Spiritual Seasons - Some Say The Devil is Dead (trad. Irish) | Текст песни

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Описание: Песня Ирландской Республиканской Армии (ИРА)
История создания: Записано благодаря прекрасному исполнению этой же песни, талантливой ирландской группой "Cruachan".
Текст: Some Say The Devil Is Dead

Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead

Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney

More say he rose again, more say he rose again

More say he rose again and joined the British Army

Feed the pigs and milk the cow, and milk the cow, and milk the cow

Feed the pigs and milk the cow, early in the morning

Cock your leg, oh Paddy dear, Paddy dear I'm over here

Cock your leg, oh Paddy dear, it's time to stop your yawning

Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead

Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney

More say he rose again, more say he rose again

More say he rose again and joined the British Army

Katie she is tall and thin, she's tall and thin, and tall and thin

Katie she is tall and thin, and like her drops of brandy

Drinks it in the bed each night, drinks it in the bed each night

Drinks it in the bed each night, it makes her nice and randy

Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead

Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney

More say he rose again, more say he rose again

More say he rose again and joined the British Army

The wife she has the hairy thing, a hairy thing, a hairy thing

The wife she has the hairy thing, she showed it to me on Sunday

She bought it in the furrier's shop, bought it in the furrier's shop

She bought it in the furriers's shop, it's going back on Monday