歌词
If I should fall from grace with God
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
But the angels won't receive me
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
This land was always ours
Was the proud land of our fathers
It belongs to us and them
Not to any of the others
Let them go, boys
Let them go, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
Now bury me at sea
Where no murdered ghost can haunt me
If I rock upon the waves
No corpse can lie upon me
Coming up threes, boys
Coming up threes, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
If I should fall from grace with God
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
So the angels won't receive me
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
专辑信息
1.Fairytale of New York (feat. Kirsty MacColl)
2.If I Should Fall from Grace with God
3.Turkish Song of the Damned
4.Fiesta
5.Lullaby of London
6.Thousands Are Sailing
7.Medley: The Recruiting Sergeant / The Rocky Road to Dublin / Galway Races
8.The Broad Majestic Shannon
9.Bottle of Smoke
10.Metropolis
11.Sketches of Spain
12.Shanne Bradley
13.The Battle March Medley
14.Mountain Dew (with the Dubliners)
15.The Irish Rover (feat. The Dubliners)