| Song | Star of the County Down |
| Artist | The Pogues |
| Album | Peace and Love |
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| [ti:Star of the County Down] | |
| [ar:The Pogues] | |
| [al:Peace and Love] | |
| [00:15.92] | Near banbridge town in the county down |
| [00:17.80] | One morning last july, |
| [00:20.94] | From a boreen green came a sweet colleen |
| [00:23.46] | And she smiled as she passed me by. |
| [00:25.99] | She looked so sweet from her two bare feet |
| [00:28.66] | To the sheen of her nut brown hair. |
| [00:30.99] | Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself |
| [00:33.50] | For to see I was really there. |
| [00:35.90] | |
| [00:36.29] | From bantry bay up to derry quay and |
| [00:38.39] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [00:40.85] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
| [00:43.63] | That I met in the county down. |
| [00:46.03] | As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head, |
| [00:49.01] | And I looked with a feelin' rare, |
| [00:51.31] | And I say's, say's i, to a passer-by, |
| [00:53.66] | "whose the maid with the nut brown hair"? “ |
| [00:56.35] | He smiled at me and he says's, say's he, |
| [00:59.02] | "that's the gem of ireland's crown. “ |
| [01:01.55] | It's rosie mccann from the banks of the bann, |
| [01:04.22] | She's the star of the county down". |
| [01:06.28] | |
| [01:06.75] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [01:09.32] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [01:11.64] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
| [01:14.09] | That I met in the county down. |
| [01:37.41] | At the harvest fair she'll be surely there |
| [01:40.27] | And I'll dress in my sunday clothes, |
| [01:42.98] | With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked |
| [01:45.21] | Right for a smile from my nut brown rose. |
| [01:47.53] | No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke |
| [01:49.83] | Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. |
| [01:52.29] | Till a smiling bride, by my own fireside |
| [01:55.34] | Sits the star of the county down. |
| [01:57.73] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [02:00.37] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [02:02.74] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
| [02:05.18] | That I met in the county down. |
| [02:07.86] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [02:10.55] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [02:13.06] | No maid I've seen like the brown colleen |
| [02:18.67] | That I met in the county down. |
| [02:31.47] |
| ti: Star of the County Down | |
| ar: The Pogues | |
| al: Peace and Love | |
| [00:15.92] | Near banbridge town in the county down |
| [00:17.80] | One morning last july, |
| [00:20.94] | From a boreen green came a sweet colleen |
| [00:23.46] | And she smiled as she passed me by. |
| [00:25.99] | She looked so sweet from her two bare feet |
| [00:28.66] | To the sheen of her nut brown hair. |
| [00:30.99] | Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself |
| [00:33.50] | For to see I was really there. |
| [00:35.90] | |
| [00:36.29] | From bantry bay up to derry quay and |
| [00:38.39] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [00:40.85] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [00:43.63] | That I met in the county down. |
| [00:46.03] | As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head, |
| [00:49.01] | And I looked with a feelin' rare, |
| [00:51.31] | And I say' s, say' s i, to a passerby, |
| [00:53.66] | " whose the maid with the nut brown hair"? " |
| [00:56.35] | He smiled at me and he says' s, say' s he, |
| [00:59.02] | " that' s the gem of ireland' s crown. " |
| [01:01.55] | It' s rosie mccann from the banks of the bann, |
| [01:04.22] | She' s the star of the county down". |
| [01:06.28] | |
| [01:06.75] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [01:09.32] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [01:11.64] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [01:14.09] | That I met in the county down. |
| [01:37.41] | At the harvest fair she' ll be surely there |
| [01:40.27] | And I' ll dress in my sunday clothes, |
| [01:42.98] | With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked |
| [01:45.21] | Right for a smile from my nut brown rose. |
| [01:47.53] | No pipe I' ll smoke, no horse I' ll yoke |
| [01:49.83] | Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. |
| [01:52.29] | Till a smiling bride, by my own fireside |
| [01:55.34] | Sits the star of the county down. |
| [01:57.73] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [02:00.37] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [02:02.74] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [02:05.18] | That I met in the county down. |
| [02:07.86] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [02:10.55] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [02:13.06] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [02:18.67] | That I met in the county down. |
| [02:31.47] |
| ti: Star of the County Down | |
| ar: The Pogues | |
| al: Peace and Love | |
| [00:15.92] | Near banbridge town in the county down |
| [00:17.80] | One morning last july, |
| [00:20.94] | From a boreen green came a sweet colleen |
| [00:23.46] | And she smiled as she passed me by. |
| [00:25.99] | She looked so sweet from her two bare feet |
| [00:28.66] | To the sheen of her nut brown hair. |
| [00:30.99] | Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself |
| [00:33.50] | For to see I was really there. |
| [00:35.90] | |
| [00:36.29] | From bantry bay up to derry quay and |
| [00:38.39] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [00:40.85] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [00:43.63] | That I met in the county down. |
| [00:46.03] | As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head, |
| [00:49.01] | And I looked with a feelin' rare, |
| [00:51.31] | And I say' s, say' s i, to a passerby, |
| [00:53.66] | " whose the maid with the nut brown hair"? " |
| [00:56.35] | He smiled at me and he says' s, say' s he, |
| [00:59.02] | " that' s the gem of ireland' s crown. " |
| [01:01.55] | It' s rosie mccann from the banks of the bann, |
| [01:04.22] | She' s the star of the county down". |
| [01:06.28] | |
| [01:06.75] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [01:09.32] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [01:11.64] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [01:14.09] | That I met in the county down. |
| [01:37.41] | At the harvest fair she' ll be surely there |
| [01:40.27] | And I' ll dress in my sunday clothes, |
| [01:42.98] | With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked |
| [01:45.21] | Right for a smile from my nut brown rose. |
| [01:47.53] | No pipe I' ll smoke, no horse I' ll yoke |
| [01:49.83] | Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. |
| [01:52.29] | Till a smiling bride, by my own fireside |
| [01:55.34] | Sits the star of the county down. |
| [01:57.73] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [02:00.37] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [02:02.74] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [02:05.18] | That I met in the county down. |
| [02:07.86] | From bantry bay up to derry ouay and |
| [02:10.55] | From galway to dublin town, |
| [02:13.06] | No maid I' ve seen like the brown colleen |
| [02:18.67] | That I met in the county down. |
| [02:31.47] |