Текст песни Clancy Brothers - Biddy Mulligan The Pride Of The Coombe
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Biddy Mulligan, The Pride of the Coombecho: You may travel from Clare to the county Kildare From Francis Street back to the Coombe; But where would you see a fine widow like me? Biddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe, me boys, Biddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe.I`m a buxom fine widow, I live in a spotIn Dublin, they call it the Coombe.Me shops and me stalls are laid out on the street,And me palace consists of one room. I sell apples and oranges, nuts and sweet peas, Bananas and sugar stick sweet. On a Saturday night I sell second-hand clothes, From the floor of me stall in the street.cho:I sell fish on a Friday, spread out on a board;The finest you`ll find in the sea.But the best is my herrings, fine Dublin Bay herrings,There`s herrings for dinner and tea. I have a son, Mick, he`s great on the flute, He plays in the Longford Street band; It would do your heart good for to see him march out On a Sunday for Dollymount Strand.cho:In the park, on a Sunday, I make quite a dash;The neighbors look on in surprise.With my Aberdeen shawlie thrown over my head,I dazzle the sight of their eyes. At Patrick Street corner, for sixty-four years, I`ve stood, and no one can deny That while I stood there, nobody could dare To say black was the white of my eye.cho:recorded Clancys (I think) RGfilename[ BIDDYMULplay.exe BIDDYMULRG===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===