| Song | The Friendly Ranger At Clontarf Castle |
| Artist | Thin Lizzy |
| Album | Thin Lizzy |
| 作词 : Bell, Lynott | |
| The friendly ranger paused | |
| And scooping a bowl of beans | |
| Spreading them like stars | |
| Falling like justice on different scenes | |
| "i'm damned" | |
| "indeed, comrade" | |
| "i'm being bombed" | |
| And all the people's faces turned strawberry blonde | |
| By the morning gate the friendly ranger waits | |
| For the sun making sure it's not late | |
| "just in time" "no need to fear" "well, just in case" | |
| And all the people are happy for another year | |
| And in the evening shade he climbs upon the sun | |
| Getting it's glow | |
| He goes on | |
| Singing this song | |
| To feel the goodness glowing inside | |
| To walk down a street with my arms about your hips, side by side | |
| To play with a sad eyed child till he smiles | |
| To look at a starry sky at night, realize the miles | |
| To see the sun set behind the steeple | |
| Clontarf castle, no king, queen or knightly people | |
| A coal fire and it's pouring rain | |
| To wave goodbye to a very good friend, never meet again | |
| Little thoughts bring little memories of you to me |
| zuò cí : Bell, Lynott | |
| The friendly ranger paused | |
| And scooping a bowl of beans | |
| Spreading them like stars | |
| Falling like justice on different scenes | |
| " i' m damned" | |
| " indeed, comrade" | |
| " i' m being bombed" | |
| And all the people' s faces turned strawberry blonde | |
| By the morning gate the friendly ranger waits | |
| For the sun making sure it' s not late | |
| " just in time" " no need to fear" " well, just in case" | |
| And all the people are happy for another year | |
| And in the evening shade he climbs upon the sun | |
| Getting it' s glow | |
| He goes on | |
| Singing this song | |
| To feel the goodness glowing inside | |
| To walk down a street with my arms about your hips, side by side | |
| To play with a sad eyed child till he smiles | |
| To look at a starry sky at night, realize the miles | |
| To see the sun set behind the steeple | |
| Clontarf castle, no king, queen or knightly people | |
| A coal fire and it' s pouring rain | |
| To wave goodbye to a very good friend, never meet again | |
| Little thoughts bring little memories of you to me |