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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Derek Warfield[00:15.981]As down the glen one Easter morn[00:20.015]To a city fair rode I[00:23.958]There armoured lines of marching men[00:28.236]In squadrons passed me by[00:31.934]No pipe did hum, no battle drum[00:36.191]Did sound its loud tattoo[00:39.946]But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffy's swell[00:44.245]Rang out in the foggy dew[00:47.422][00:55.961]Right proudly high over Dublin town[01:00.122]They hung out the flag of war[01:03.956]'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky[01:08.062]Than at Suvla or Sud el Bar[01:12.029]And from the plains of Royal Meath[01:16.047]Strong men came hurrying through[01:20.030]While Brittania's huns with their long-range guns[01:24.329]Sailed in through the foggy dew[01:28.014][01:36.007]Oh the night fell black and the rifle's crack[01:39.969]Made perfidious Albion reel[01:44.015]Mid the leaded rain seven tongues of flame[01:48.050]Did shine o're the lines of steel[01:52.038]By each shining blade a prayer was said[01:55.940]That to Ireland her sons be true[02:00.019]When the morning broke still the war flag shook[02:04.077]Out its fold on the foggy dew[02:07.638][02:16.023]It was England bade our wild geese go[02:20.261]That small nations might be free[02:24.028]But their lonely graves are by Suvla's waves[02:28.035]On the fringe of the geart North Sea[02:32.307]Oh had they died by Pearse's side[02:36.079]Or fought with Cathal Bruagh[02:40.058]Their names we'd keep where the Fenians sleep[02:44.054]'Neath the shroud of the foggy dew[02:47.673][02:56.055]But the bravest fell, and the requiem bell[03:00.188]Rang mournfully and clear[03:03.989]For those who died that Eastertide[03:08.006]In the springing of the year[03:11.973]While the world did gaze with deep amaze[03:16.090]At those fearless men but few[03:20.042]Who bore the fight that freedom's light[03:23.933]Might shine through the foggy dew[03:27.921][03:35.985]Then back through that glen I rode again[03:40.184]And my heart with grief was sore[03:44.004]For I parted then with valiant men[03:48.118]Whom I never shall see more[03:52.090]And back to and fro in dreams I'll go[03:56.202]And I'll kneel and pray for you[04:00.170]For slavery fled oh glorious dead[04:10.200]When you fell in the foggy dew
