[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:13.03]Down past Dunlewey's bonny lakes one morning I did stray [00:25.40]Until I reached sweet Clady banks where the silvery salmon play [00:38.00]I strolled around through old Bunbeg and down along the shore [00:50.70]And gazed with admiration on the green fields of Gaothdobhair [01:03.54]I visit Magherclocher on Middletown heights I stand [01:16.19]Beneath me lies the ocean wide and Machergallon strand [01:28.74]Those sandy banks so dear to me [01:35.20]Those banks I do adore [01:41.65]Behind me lies sweet Derrybeg and the green fields of Gaothdobhair [02:03.88]The bonny Isle of Gola and Inishmean so near [02:16.43]I see the little fishing fleet as it lies along the pier [02:29.12]I wander through the graveyard where those have gone before [02:41.72]That once lived happy and content by the green fields of Gaothdobhair [02:54.67]I see sweet Inish Oirthir and far off Tory Isle [03:07.45]I view the ocean liners as they steam along in style [03:20.34]On board are Irish emigrants with hearts both sad and sore [03:33.53]As they gazed on old Tir Chonaill hills [03:40.18]And the green fields of Gaothdobhair
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:13.03]Down past Dunlewey's bonny lakes one morning I did stray
[00:25.40]Until I reached sweet Clady banks where the silvery salmon play
[00:38.00]I strolled around through old Bunbeg and down along the shore
[00:50.70]And gazed with admiration on the green fields of Gaothdobhair
[01:03.54]I visit Magherclocher on Middletown heights I stand
[01:16.19]Beneath me lies the ocean wide and Machergallon strand
[01:28.74]Those sandy banks so dear to me
[01:35.20]Those banks I do adore
[01:41.65]Behind me lies sweet Derrybeg and the green fields of Gaothdobhair
[02:03.88]The bonny Isle of Gola and Inishmean so near
[02:16.43]I see the little fishing fleet as it lies along the pier
[02:29.12]I wander through the graveyard where those have gone before
[02:41.72]That once lived happy and content by the green fields of Gaothdobhair
[02:54.67]I see sweet Inish Oirthir and far off Tory Isle
[03:07.45]I view the ocean liners as they steam along in style
[03:20.34]On board are Irish emigrants with hearts both sad and sore
[03:33.53]As they gazed on old Tir Chonaill hills
[03:40.18]And the green fields of Gaothdobhair
