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domingo, 27 de outubro de 2013

Amarelo - XLVII



The Dubliners
Whiskey in The Jar (trad.)
(2002)


As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains 
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting 
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier 
Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver 

Chorus: 
Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da 
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o 
There's whiskey in the jar 

I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny 
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny 
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me 
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy 

(Chorus) 

I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber 
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder 
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water 
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter 

(Chorus) 

'twas early in the morning, just before I rose to travel 
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell 
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier 
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken 

(Chorus) 

Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling 
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling 
but I take delight in the juice of the barley 
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early 

(Chorus) 

If anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army 
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney 
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' in Kilkenny 
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny 

(Chorus) 


http://www.lyrics007.com/Dubliners%20Lyrics/Whiskey%20In%20The%20Jar%20Lyrics.html

segunda-feira, 26 de dezembro de 2011

Luke Kelly



Luke Kelly e os Dubliners

segunda-feira, 28 de março de 2011

Dubliners




As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver


Chorus:
musha ring dumma do damma da
whack for the daddy 'ol
whack for the daddy 'ol
there's whiskey in the jar


I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy


(Chorus)


I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter


(Chorus)


't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken


(Chorus)


Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early


(Chorus)


If anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenny
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny

http://www.stlyrics.com/songs/d/dubliners6611/whiskeyinthejar249333.html