The Foggy Dew-Glen Of Guinness

[ti:The Foggy Dew] [ar:Glen Of Guinness] [al:Folk Off] [offset:0] [00:00.40]As down the glen one Easter morn [00:04.69]To a city fair rode I [00:09.13]There Armed lines of marching men [00:13.62]In squadrons passed me by [00:18.15]No fife did hum nor battle drum [00:22.80]Did sound it's dread tattoo [00:27.33]But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell [00:32.03]Rang out through the foggy dew [00:38.45] [00:39.05]The Foggy Dew _ Glen Of Guinness [00:45.00] [01:14.80]As down the glen one Easter morn [01:18.49]To a city fair rode I [01:22.08]There Armed lines of marching men [01:25.81]In squadrons passed me by [01:29.35]No fife did hum nor battle drum [01:33.09]Did sound it's dread tattoo [01:36.62]But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell [01:40.33]Rang out through the foggy dew [01:44.26]Right proudly high over Dublin Town [01:47.70]They hung out the flag of war [01:50.98]'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky [01:54.59]Than at Sulva or Sud El Bar [01:58.17]And from the plains of Royal Meath [02:01.85]Strong men came hurrying through [02:05.42]While Britannia's Huns, with their long range guns [02:09.28]Sailed in through the foggy dew [02:12.25] [02:41.18]'Twas Britannia bade our Wild Geese go [02:44.44]That small nations might be free [02:47.15] [02:48.16]But their lonely graves are by Sulva's waves [02:51.56]Or the shore of the Great North Sea [02:54.98]Oh, had they died by Pearse's side [02:58.70]Or fought with Cathal Brugha [03:02.06]Their names we will keep where the fenians sleep [03:05.73]'Neath the shroud of the foggy dew [03:09.09]But the bravest fell, and the requiem bell [03:12.89]Rang mournfully and clear [03:16.38]For those who died that Easter tide [03:20.13]In the springing of the year [03:23.54]And the world did gaze, in deep amaze [03:27.37]At those fearless men, but few [03:30.82]Who bore the fight that freedom's light [03:34.48]Might shine through the foggy dew [03:37.83] [04:06.14]Oh, back through the glen I rode again [04:09.77]And my heart with grief was sore [04:13.22]For I parted then with valiant men [04:16.79]Whom I never shall see more [04:20.26]But to and fro in my dreams I go [04:23.93]And I'd kneel and pray for you [04:27.32]For slavery fled, O glorious dead [04:31.06]When you fell in the foggy dew [04:34.26]When you fell in the foggy dew [04:37.96]When you fell in the foggy dew [04:41.02]