Foggy Dew-The Dubliners

[ti:Foggy Dew] [ar:The Dubliners] [al:At Their Best] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Foggy Dew - The Dubliners [00:15.86]As down the glen one Easter morn [00:21.06] [00:23.05]To a city fair rode I [00:26.08] [00:28.15]There Armed lines of marching men [00:33.67] [00:34.67]In squadrons passed me by [00:38.38] [00:40.43]No fife did hum nor battle drum [00:46.49]Did sound it's dread tattoo [00:49.80] [00:52.27]But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell [00:57.35] [00:58.37]Rang out through the foggy dew [01:02.15] [01:04.11]Right proudly high over Dublin Town [01:10.39]They hung out the flag of war [01:14.13] [01:16.07]'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky [01:21.21] [01:22.16]Than at Sulva or Sud El Bar [01:25.94] [01:28.03]And from the plains of Royal Meath [01:33.89]Strong men came hurrying through [01:37.65] [01:39.45]While Britannia's Huns with their long range guns [01:44.82] [01:45.43]Sailed in through the foggy dew [01:48.93] [01:51.03]'Twas Britannia bade our Wild Geese go [01:56.37] [01:56.96]That small nations might be free [02:00.62] [02:02.65]But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves [02:08.72]Or the shore of the Great North Sea [02:12.20] [02:14.21]Oh had they died by Pearse's side [02:19.16] [02:19.81]Or fought with Cathal Brugha [02:23.62] [02:25.21]Their names we will keep where the fenians sleep [02:30.20] [02:30.78]'Neath the shroud of the foggy dew [02:34.40] [02:36.34]But the bravest fell and the requiem bell [02:41.82]Rang mournfully and clear [02:45.33] [02:46.91]For those who died that Easter tide [02:52.66]In the springing of the year [02:55.86] [02:57.88]And the world did gaze in deep amaze [03:01.73] [03:03.10]At those fearless men but few [03:06.28] [03:08.22]Who bore the fight that freedom's light [03:14.04]Might shine through the foggy dew