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john reilly (ireland) - peter heany كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
for my name is peter heany and the same i can’t deny
an’ many a cold an’ stormy day, oh, we had in days gone by
from one house to another with my budget on my back
from one county to another sure i have drove my ass and sack

[verse 2]
from carrick and to leitrim town, it was on the king’s highway
a party of tramp tinkers i had met along my way
there was a cailín among them all, oh, the pride of the tinker class
and l axed her would she marry me and help me drive my ass

[verse 3]
“oh no, kind sir”, she answered me “it’s that question i’ll refuse.”
saying, “how can i get married, i have neither shawl or shoes?
or if my father hears your talk it’s your bones he’ll surely crush
he’s well known among the tinkers, he’s mcdonagh ‘the fightin’ thrush'”

[verse 4]
in the streets of ballyfarnon was our second place to meet
insultin’ decent people an’ walkin’ on their feet

[verse 5]
oh for i was takened a prisoner an’ thrown into the barrack cell
a special court was held on me an’ the fined was very small
and i rummaged all my pockets not a cent could find at all
and before i’d go to jail my grandmother a_p_wned her shawl
[verse 6]
oh for now i’m livin’ in carrick town, oh, like any a gentleman
my wife is known through this country, oh, that she’s called lady ann
my sons they are like bank clerks as proudest of the day
and where would you get the equals of a patrick or p.j.?

- john reilly ireland

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