Текст песни The Foggy Dew (Odetta) с переводом

Oh, down the glen I went one morn

To a city there rode I

There Ireland’s lines of marchin' men

In squadrons passed me by

No pipe did hum, nor no battle drum

Did send it straight and true

Nor the Angelus bell o’er the Liffey swell

Rang out in the foggy dew

Right proudly high over Dublin town

They hung out the flag of war

For 'twas better to die 'neath a Dublin sky

Than at Suvla or Sud-el-bar

And from the plains of Royal Meath

Strong men came hurryin' through

For Britannia’s sons with their long-range guns

Sailed in through the foggy dew

The bravest fell, and the solemn bell

Rang mournfully and clear

For those that died that Eastertide

In the springtime of the year

The world could gaze with deep amaze

At those fairest men but true

Who bore the fight that freedom’s light

Might shine through the foggy dew

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