| Song | Free and Green |
| Artist | David Kincaid |
| Album | The Irish Volunteer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Anthony David Kincaid |
| [00:31.441] | Captain Taggart took the field |
| [00:34.102] | With his men as hard as steel |
| [00:37.458] | And we drove the bloody rebels to the sea |
| [00:44.370] | Before the guns were stilled |
| [00:47.260] | There were many hundreds killed |
| [00:50.016] | There's many an Irish girl sad tonight |
| [00:56.917] | When the smoke had cleared |
| [00:59.479] | It was just as we had feared |
| [01:02.748] | Captain Taggart lay wounded on the ground |
| [01:09.101] | With his head upon my knee |
| [01:12.316] | There he met eternity |
| [01:15.167] | I proudly closed his eyes and then I cried |
| [01:21.843] | It's whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [01:28.363] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [01:34.745] | We'll toast him till we're drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [01:42.308] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [01:58.366] | Well, we took his body home |
| [02:01.122] | And the drums and pipes did drone |
| [02:04.943] | And pulled a fine black casket through the streets |
| [02:11.075] | And then told his grievin' wife |
| [02:14.104] | That he loved her more than life |
| [02:17.329] | And gave to his young son his father's sword |
| [02:23.861] | Now the people, they all dream |
| [02:26.849] | Of an Ireland free and green |
| [02:30.074] | Where nowhere can be heard the battle cry |
| [02:36.410] | The fighting's gone too long |
| [02:39.392] | And it just drags on and on |
| [02:42.385] | I'd like to know some peace before I die |
| [02:48.971] | And it's whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [02:55.256] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [03:01.603] | We'll toast him till we're drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [03:08.741] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [03:15.641] | Well, it's whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [03:22.445] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [03:28.461] | We'll toast him till we're drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [03:36.059] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Anthony David Kincaid |
| [00:31.441] | Captain Taggart took the field |
| [00:34.102] | With his men as hard as steel |
| [00:37.458] | And we drove the bloody rebels to the sea |
| [00:44.370] | Before the guns were stilled |
| [00:47.260] | There were many hundreds killed |
| [00:50.016] | There' s many an Irish girl sad tonight |
| [00:56.917] | When the smoke had cleared |
| [00:59.479] | It was just as we had feared |
| [01:02.748] | Captain Taggart lay wounded on the ground |
| [01:09.101] | With his head upon my knee |
| [01:12.316] | There he met eternity |
| [01:15.167] | I proudly closed his eyes and then I cried |
| [01:21.843] | It' s whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [01:28.363] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [01:34.745] | We' ll toast him till we' re drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [01:42.308] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [01:58.366] | Well, we took his body home |
| [02:01.122] | And the drums and pipes did drone |
| [02:04.943] | And pulled a fine black casket through the streets |
| [02:11.075] | And then told his grievin' wife |
| [02:14.104] | That he loved her more than life |
| [02:17.329] | And gave to his young son his father' s sword |
| [02:23.861] | Now the people, they all dream |
| [02:26.849] | Of an Ireland free and green |
| [02:30.074] | Where nowhere can be heard the battle cry |
| [02:36.410] | The fighting' s gone too long |
| [02:39.392] | And it just drags on and on |
| [02:42.385] | I' d like to know some peace before I die |
| [02:48.971] | And it' s whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [02:55.256] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [03:01.603] | We' ll toast him till we' re drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [03:08.741] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [03:15.641] | Well, it' s whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [03:22.445] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [03:28.461] | We' ll toast him till we' re drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [03:36.059] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Anthony David Kincaid |
| [00:31.441] | Captain Taggart took the field |
| [00:34.102] | With his men as hard as steel |
| [00:37.458] | And we drove the bloody rebels to the sea |
| [00:44.370] | Before the guns were stilled |
| [00:47.260] | There were many hundreds killed |
| [00:50.016] | There' s many an Irish girl sad tonight |
| [00:56.917] | When the smoke had cleared |
| [00:59.479] | It was just as we had feared |
| [01:02.748] | Captain Taggart lay wounded on the ground |
| [01:09.101] | With his head upon my knee |
| [01:12.316] | There he met eternity |
| [01:15.167] | I proudly closed his eyes and then I cried |
| [01:21.843] | It' s whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [01:28.363] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [01:34.745] | We' ll toast him till we' re drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [01:42.308] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [01:58.366] | Well, we took his body home |
| [02:01.122] | And the drums and pipes did drone |
| [02:04.943] | And pulled a fine black casket through the streets |
| [02:11.075] | And then told his grievin' wife |
| [02:14.104] | That he loved her more than life |
| [02:17.329] | And gave to his young son his father' s sword |
| [02:23.861] | Now the people, they all dream |
| [02:26.849] | Of an Ireland free and green |
| [02:30.074] | Where nowhere can be heard the battle cry |
| [02:36.410] | The fighting' s gone too long |
| [02:39.392] | And it just drags on and on |
| [02:42.385] | I' d like to know some peace before I die |
| [02:48.971] | And it' s whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [02:55.256] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [03:01.603] | We' ll toast him till we' re drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [03:08.741] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |
| [03:15.641] | Well, it' s whiskey in the mornin', whiskey in the night |
| [03:22.445] | Another Irish soldier lad has fought his final fight |
| [03:28.461] | We' ll toast him till we' re drunk, boys, and dowse the candle light |
| [03:36.059] | And tell them Captain Taggart is comin' home tonight |