Mother Mo Chroi 歌词

	作曲 : MacGowan
	It was 1962 and I was two years out of school
	When I got on board a boat
	That was bound for Liverpool
	The day we sailed away
	I remember it so well
	Took a look at the North Wall
	And bid a fond farewell
	It's a hard thing to leave
	The land of your childhood
	Touched by the rivers
	And kissed by the sea
	The places you played
	With your childhood companions
	To leave dear old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	Though I'm going far away
	And I may never return here
	There is one thing
	I always will keep within me
	Deep in my heart a furious devotion
	The love of old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	Though I'm going far away
	And I may never return here
	There is always one thing
	I'll keep within me
	Deep in my heart a furious devotion
	The love of old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	At the top of Pentonville Road
	I saw the sun setting
	The town laid out before me
	Looked beautiful to me
	Away from all the sighing
	The suffering and the dying
	I dreamed of the future
	The young and the free
	But the years they go by quickly
	Now I know I can't remain here
	Where each day brings me closer
	To that final misery
	My kids will never scrape shit round here
	And I won't die crying in a pint of beer
	I'm going back to Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi

	zuo qu : MacGowan
	It was 1962 and I was two years out of school
	When I got on board a boat
	That was bound for Liverpool
	The day we sailed away
	I remember it so well
	Took a look at the North Wall
	And bid a fond farewell
	It' s a hard thing to leave
	The land of your childhood
	Touched by the rivers
	And kissed by the sea
	The places you played
	With your childhood companions
	To leave dear old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	Though I' m going far away
	And I may never return here
	There is one thing
	I always will keep within me
	Deep in my heart a furious devotion
	The love of old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	Though I' m going far away
	And I may never return here
	There is always one thing
	I' ll keep within me
	Deep in my heart a furious devotion
	The love of old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	At the top of Pentonville Road
	I saw the sun setting
	The town laid out before me
	Looked beautiful to me
	Away from all the sighing
	The suffering and the dying
	I dreamed of the future
	The young and the free
	But the years they go by quickly
	Now I know I can' t remain here
	Where each day brings me closer
	To that final misery
	My kids will never scrape shit round here
	And I won' t die crying in a pint of beer
	I' m going back to Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi

	zuò qǔ : MacGowan
	It was 1962 and I was two years out of school
	When I got on board a boat
	That was bound for Liverpool
	The day we sailed away
	I remember it so well
	Took a look at the North Wall
	And bid a fond farewell
	It' s a hard thing to leave
	The land of your childhood
	Touched by the rivers
	And kissed by the sea
	The places you played
	With your childhood companions
	To leave dear old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	Though I' m going far away
	And I may never return here
	There is one thing
	I always will keep within me
	Deep in my heart a furious devotion
	The love of old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	Though I' m going far away
	And I may never return here
	There is always one thing
	I' ll keep within me
	Deep in my heart a furious devotion
	The love of old Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi
	At the top of Pentonville Road
	I saw the sun setting
	The town laid out before me
	Looked beautiful to me
	Away from all the sighing
	The suffering and the dying
	I dreamed of the future
	The young and the free
	But the years they go by quickly
	Now I know I can' t remain here
	Where each day brings me closer
	To that final misery
	My kids will never scrape shit round here
	And I won' t die crying in a pint of beer
	I' m going back to Ireland
	And Mother Mo Chroi

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