Текст песни Shane MacGowan and the Popes - Roddy Mccorley
Shane MacGowan and the Popes - Roddy Mccorley слова песни
When he stepped up the narrow streetSmiling proud and youngAround the hemp, around his neckThe golden ringlets clungThere was never a tear in his blue eyesBoth sad and bright were theyAnd young Roddy McCorley goes to dieOn the bridge of Tuam todayWhen he last stepped up that streetShining steel in handBehind him marched in grim arrayA stalwart, earnest bandFor Antrim town, for Antrim townHe lept into the frayNow young Roddy McCorley goes to dieOn the bridge of Tuam todaySee the host of fleet foot menDismayed with faces wan>From Verners house and fishers cutAlong the banks of BannThey come with vengeance in their eyesToo late, too late are theyFor young Roddy McCorley goes to dieOn the bridge of Tuam today