歌词
Wearing Of The Green - Robert Shaw Chorale/Robert Shaw/Thomas Motto
作词:Traditional
作曲:Traditional
O Paddy dear
And did ye hear the news that's goin' round
The shamrock is by law forbid
To grow on Irish ground
Saint Patrick's day we'll keep
His color can't be seen
For there's a funny law ag'in
The wearin' o' the green
I met with Napper Tandy
And he took me by the hand
And he said
How's poor old Ireland
And how does she stand
She's the most distressful
Country that ever yet was seen
For they're hanging men and
Women there for the wearin' o' the green
So if the color we must wear be England's cruel red
So Island suns the never forget
That not that they have shed
Pull the take the shamrock from your hat
And pastick from the sod
But 'twill take root there
Though is think for underfoot 'tis trod
When laws can stop the blades
Of grass from growin' as they grow
And when the leaves in Summer-time
Never your dare not show
Then I will change the color too
I wear in my caubeen
But till that day please God
I'll stick to the wearin' o' the green
To the wearin' o' the green
To the wearin' o' the green
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