Róisín Dubh (Black Rose): A Rock Legend
Ro isi n Dubh Black Rose: A Rock Legend Lyrics
| Song | Róisín Dubh (Black Rose): A Rock Legend |
| Artist | Northern Kings |
| Album | Rethroned |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Tell me the legends of long ago | |
| When the kings and queens would dance in the realm of the Black Rose | |
| Play me the melodies I want to know | |
| So I can teach my children, oh | |
| Pray tell me the story of young C£ Chulainn | |
| How his eyes were dark his expression sullen | |
| And how he'd fight and always won | |
| And how they cried when he was fallen | |
| Oh tell me the story of the Queen of this land | |
| And how her sons died at her own hand | |
| And how fools obey commands | |
| Oh tell me the legends of long ago | |
| Where the mountains of Mourne come down to the sea | |
| Will she no come back to me | |
| Will she no come back to me | |
| Oh Shenandoah I hear you calling | |
| Far away you rolling river | |
| Roll down the mountain side | |
| On down on down go lassie go | |
| Oh Tell me the legends of long ago | |
| When the kings and queens would dance in the realms of the Black Rose | |
| Play me the melodies so I might know | |
| So I can tell my children, oh | |
| My Roisin Dubh is my one and only true love | |
| It was a joy that Joyce brought to me | |
| While William Butler waits | |
| And Oscar, he's going Wilde | |
| Ah sure, Brendan where have you Behan? | |
| Looking for a girl with green eyes | |
| My dark Rosaleen is my only colleen | |
| That Georgie knows Best | |
| But Van is the man | |
| Starvation once again | |
| Drinking whiskey in the jar-o | |
| Synge's Playboy of the Western World | |
| As Shaw, Sean I was born and reared there | |
| Where the Mountains of Mourne come down to the sea | |
| Is such a long, long way from Tipperary |
| Tell me the legends of long ago | |
| When the kings and queens would dance in the realm of the Black Rose | |
| Play me the melodies I want to know | |
| So I can teach my children, oh | |
| Pray tell me the story of young C Chulainn | |
| How his eyes were dark his expression sullen | |
| And how he' d fight and always won | |
| And how they cried when he was fallen | |
| Oh tell me the story of the Queen of this land | |
| And how her sons died at her own hand | |
| And how fools obey commands | |
| Oh tell me the legends of long ago | |
| Where the mountains of Mourne come down to the sea | |
| Will she no come back to me | |
| Will she no come back to me | |
| Oh Shenandoah I hear you calling | |
| Far away you rolling river | |
| Roll down the mountain side | |
| On down on down go lassie go | |
| Oh Tell me the legends of long ago | |
| When the kings and queens would dance in the realms of the Black Rose | |
| Play me the melodies so I might know | |
| So I can tell my children, oh | |
| My Roisin Dubh is my one and only true love | |
| It was a joy that Joyce brought to me | |
| While William Butler waits | |
| And Oscar, he' s going Wilde | |
| Ah sure, Brendan where have you Behan? | |
| Looking for a girl with green eyes | |
| My dark Rosaleen is my only colleen | |
| That Georgie knows Best | |
| But Van is the man | |
| Starvation once again | |
| Drinking whiskey in the jaro | |
| Synge' s Playboy of the Western World | |
| As Shaw, Sean I was born and reared there | |
| Where the Mountains of Mourne come down to the sea | |
| Is such a long, long way from Tipperary |
| Tell me the legends of long ago | |
| When the kings and queens would dance in the realm of the Black Rose | |
| Play me the melodies I want to know | |
| So I can teach my children, oh | |
| Pray tell me the story of young C Chulainn | |
| How his eyes were dark his expression sullen | |
| And how he' d fight and always won | |
| And how they cried when he was fallen | |
| Oh tell me the story of the Queen of this land | |
| And how her sons died at her own hand | |
| And how fools obey commands | |
| Oh tell me the legends of long ago | |
| Where the mountains of Mourne come down to the sea | |
| Will she no come back to me | |
| Will she no come back to me | |
| Oh Shenandoah I hear you calling | |
| Far away you rolling river | |
| Roll down the mountain side | |
| On down on down go lassie go | |
| Oh Tell me the legends of long ago | |
| When the kings and queens would dance in the realms of the Black Rose | |
| Play me the melodies so I might know | |
| So I can tell my children, oh | |
| My Roisin Dubh is my one and only true love | |
| It was a joy that Joyce brought to me | |
| While William Butler waits | |
| And Oscar, he' s going Wilde | |
| Ah sure, Brendan where have you Behan? | |
| Looking for a girl with green eyes | |
| My dark Rosaleen is my only colleen | |
| That Georgie knows Best | |
| But Van is the man | |
| Starvation once again | |
| Drinking whiskey in the jaro | |
| Synge' s Playboy of the Western World | |
| As Shaw, Sean I was born and reared there | |
| Where the Mountains of Mourne come down to the sea | |
| Is such a long, long way from Tipperary |
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