Текст песни Seven Nations - Jerusalem Rap
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Jerusalem Rap (Joe Dolan, arranged by Seven Nations) I`m a stranger here from Ireland`s shore I`ve been on the road six months or me Hikin`, workin`, travelin` in style I`m a vagabond from Ireland`s isle. Me sunburned thumb stuck up in the air Many`s the lift from here to there Cars, buses, vans and trains In the punishin` heat, the snow and the rain Whack fol the diddle fol the dire ro day Whack fol the diddle fol the der oh Mrs. Dolan Yer son he isn`t workin I came from Dublin to Jerusalem town Had a drink or two on the journey down At a railway station called Gare du Nord Missed my train through gargling hard Three days later in Napoli on a Turkish boat I sailed to see, kept in a hot hole down below Travelin` tourist class you know When the Promised Land came into sight The customs man gave me a fright "How much money have you got with you Joe?" I bluffed and said "50 pounds or so" He said "Shalom!" I said "Good day!" Grabbed my `pipes and got fast away Down to the desert then I went Diggin` up history and livin` in a tent It was in the gulf of Acaba I met some paddies and we had a fleadh Danced through the streets of Eilat town Sang Sean South of Garryowen I been travelin` I don`t know Pack your gear, ya ruck & go Ya leave the craic for another bout Could damn well do with a pint of stout