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The Foggy Dew The Dubliners

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As da own the glen one GEaster e morn to a Ccity Ffair Grode a I,
There a armed lines of Gmarching e men in sCquadrons Fpassed Gme a by;
No Cfife did hum, nor Gbattle de rum did sCound it's Floud Gtata too,
But the a Angelus bell o'er the GLiffey's e swell rang Cout through the FFogGgy a Dew.


Righa t proudly high o'er GDublin e Town they Chung out the Fflag Gof a war,
Twas a better die neath an GIrish e sky than at CSuvla or FSud GEl a Bar;
And Cfrom the plains of GRoyal e Meath strong Cmen came FhurryGing a through,
While Brita tania's huns, with their Glong range e guns, sailed Cin through the FFogGgy a Dew.


'Twas a England bade our GWild Geese e go, that small Cnations Fmight Gbe a free,
But their a lonely graves are by GSuvla's e waves or the Cshore of the FGreat GNorth a Sea.
Oh Chad they died by GPearse's e side or had Cfought with FCathGal a Brugha,
Their a names we would keep where the GFenians e sleep, 'neath the Cshroud of the FFogGgy a Dew


But a the bravest fell, and the Grequiem e bell rang CmournfuFlly Gand a clear,
For a those who died at that GEastere tide in the Cspringing Fof Gthea year.
And the Cworld did gaze in Gdeep ame aze at those Cfearless Fmen Gbut a few,
Who a bore the fight that Gfreedom's e light might Cshine through the FFogGgy a Dew,


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