Тексты песен Amadan

In 1803 we sailed out to sea Out from the sweet town of Derry For Australia bound if we didn't all drown And the marks of our fetters we carried. In the rusty iron chains we sighed for our wains As ou

I was born on a Dublin street where the loyal drums do beat And those loving English feet they walked all over us, And every single night when me da would come home tight He'd invite the neighbours ou

farewell to your bricks and mortar farewell to your dirty lies farewell to your gangers and your gangplanks to hell with your overtime for the good ship ragamuffin shes lying at the cay for to take of

Before you go to bed, my lad, a tale to you I'll tell Of His Majesty's 183rd, the regiment from hell I signed in with my country in 1664 And if my country asked again, my son, I'd offer up my sword Ch

Farewell thee well, to Princes' landing stage Mersey River, fare thee well I am bound for California, a place I know right well. So fare thee well, my own true love When I return united we will be It'