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Cu Chulainn
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The Broad Black Brimmer
There's a uniform thats hangin' in what's known as father's room A uniform so simple in its style It has no fancy braid of gold, no hat with feathered plume Yet me mother has preserved it all the while One day she made me try it on, a wish of mine for years 'In memory of your Father, John' she said And as they put the Sam Brown on She was smiling through the tears As she placed the broad black brimmer on me head
It's just a broad black brimmer It's ribbons frayed and torn by the careless whisk of manys a mountain breeze An old trench coat that's so battle-stained and worn And breeches almost threadbare at the knees A Sam Brown belt with a buckle big and strong And a holster that's been empty manys a day When men claim Ireland's freedom The one she'll choose to lead 'em Will wear the broad black brimmer of the IRA
It was the uniform worn by me father long ago When he reached me mother's homestead on the run もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com It was the uniform he wore in that little church below When Father Mac, he blessed the pair as one
And after truce and treaty and the parting of the ways He wore it when he marched out with the rest
And when they bore his body down on that rugged heather braes They placed the broad black brimmer on his chest
It's just a broad black brimmer It's ribbons frayed and torn by the careless whisk of manys a mountain breeze An old trench coat that's so battle-stained and worn And breeches almost threadbare at the knees A Sam Brown belt with a buckle big and strong And a holster that's been empty manys a day When men claim Ireland's freedom The one she'll choose to lead 'em Will wear the broad black brimmer of the IRA
Will wear the broad black brimmer of the IRA
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