ฟังเพลงRoddy McCorley

Roddy McCorley - The Clancy Brothers/Tommy Makem

O see the fleet-foot host of men

Who march with faces drawn

From farmstead and from fishers' cot

Along the banks of Ban;

They come with vengeance in their eyes

Too late Too late are they

For young Roddy McCorley goes to die

On the bridge of Toome today

Up the narrow street he stepped

So smiling proud and young

About the hemp-rope on his neck

The golden ringlets clung;

There's never a tear in his blue eyes

Fearless and brave are they

As young Roddy McCorley goes to die

On the bridge of Toome today

When he last this narrow street

His shining pike in hand

Behind him marched in grim array

A stalwart earnest band

To Antrim town To Antrim town

He led them to the fray

But young Roddy McCorley goes to die

On the bridge of Toome today

There's never a one of all your dead

More bravely died in fray

Than he who marches to his fate

Toomebridge of town today;

True to the last True to the last

He treads the upwards way

And young Roddy McCorley goes to die

On the bridge of Toome today