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Versiõn actual de
Letras de Canciones de
Bardic
Follow me up to Carlow
(http://es.mp3lyrics.org/b/bardic/follow-me-up-to-carlow/)
Versión actual de las letras
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Versiõn 1 de
Letras de Canciones de
Bardic
Follow me up to Carlow
(http://es.mp3lyrics.org/b/bardic/follow-me-up-to-carlow/v1.h...)
La versión 1 de la letra
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| 1 | Lift MacCahir Óg your face, | | | | | | Lift Mac Cahir Og your face, | 1 |
| Brooding o’er the old disgrace, | | | | | | Brooding o’er the old disgrace, | |
| 2 | That black FitzWilliam stormed your place, | | | | | | That black Fitzwilliam stormed your place | 2 |
| 3 | Drove you to the fern. | | | | | | And drove you to the Fern | 3 |
| Grey said victory was sure, | | | | | | Grey said victory was sure, | |
| 4 | Soon the firebrand he'd secure; | | | | | | Soon the firebrand he’d secure | 4 |
| Until he met at Glenmalure, | | | | | | Until he met at Glenmalure, | |
| 5 | With Fiach MacHugh O’Byrne {Fiach Mac Aodh Uî Broin}. | | | | | | Feach Mac Hugh O’Byrne | 5 |
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| 2 | [Chorus:] | | | | | | | 2 |
| 3 | Curse and swear! Lord Kildare, | | | | | | | 3 |
| 4 | Fiach will do what Fiach will dare. | | | | | | | 4 |
| 5 | Now FitzWilliam have a care! | | | | | | | 5 |
| 6 | Fallen is your star low! | | | | | | | 6 |
| 7 | Up with halberd out with sword! | | | | | | | 7 |
| 8 | On we'll go for by the lord! | | | | | | | 8 |
| 9 | Fiach MacHugh has given the word: | | | | | | | 9 |
| 10 | Follow me up to Carlow! | | | | | | | 10 |
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| See the swords of Glen Imayle, | | | | | | See the swords of Glen Imayle, | |
| 6 | Flashing o'er the English Pale, | | | | | | Flashing o’er the English Pale | 6 |
| See all the children of the Gael, | | | | | | See all the children of the Gael, | |
| 7 | Beneath O'Byrne's banners. | | | | | | Beneath O’Byrne’s banners | 7 |
| Rooster of the fighting stock, | | | | | | Rooster of the fighting stock, | |
| 8 | Would you let a Saxon cock, | | | | | | Would you let a Saxon cock | 8 |
| 9 | Crow out upon an Irish rock? | | | | | | Crow out upon an Irish rock, | 9 |
| 10 | Fly up and teach him manners! | | | | | | Fly up and teach him manners | 10 |
| 11 | | | | | | | | 11 |
| 11 | [Repeat Chorus] | | | | | | Curse and swear Lord Kildare | 11 |
| 1 | | | | | | | Feach will do what Feach will dare | 1 |
| 2 | | | | | | | Now Fitzwilliam, have a care | 2 |
| 3 | | | | | | | Fallen is your star low | 3 |
| 4 | | | | | | | Up with halbert, out with sword | 4 |
| 5 | | | | | | | On we go for by the Lord | 5 |
| 6 | | | | | | | Feach Mac Hugh has given his word | 6 |
| 7 | | | | | | | Follow me up to Carlow | 7 |
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| From Tassagart to Clonmore, | | | | | | From Tassagart to Clonmore, | |
| 12 | Flows a stream of Saxon gore. | | | | | | Flows a stream of Saxon gore | 12 |
| 12 | Och, great is Rory Og O'More, | | | | | | | 12 |
| 13 | At sending loons to Hades. | | | | | | | 13 |
| 14 | White is sick and Lane is fled, | | | | | | | 14 |
| 15 | Now for Black FitzWilliams' head | | | | | | | 15 |
| 16 | We'll send it over dripping red, | | | | | | | 16 |
| 17 | To Queen Liza and her ladies | | | | | | | 17 |
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| 19 | [Repeat Chorus] | | | | | | | 19 |
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| 21 | [Repeat Chorus] | | | | | | | 21 |
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