| Song | As the Evening Declines |
| Artist | Cathie Ryan |
| Album | The Farthest Wave |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Henry, Traditional | |
| I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle | |
| I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle | |
| All I need is man who is high in his mettle | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| And before the black hunger, I'd husbands in plenty | |
| Maybe your granddad was one of the many | |
| Or was he that red-coat who swigged more than any? | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| You can have all your gold, the high king of all metals | |
| With soft talk and kisses we'll never want better | |
| And the west of a ditch is the best of all settles | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle | |
| I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle | |
| So you clout the pot, and I'll clout the kettle | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines |
| zuo ci : Henry, Traditional | |
| I am old, very old, but I don' t need a wattle | |
| I am old, yes, I' m old, but I' m not a dry nettle | |
| All I need is man who is high in his mettle | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| And before the black hunger, I' d husbands in plenty | |
| Maybe your granddad was one of the many | |
| Or was he that redcoat who swigged more than any? | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| You can have all your gold, the high king of all metals | |
| With soft talk and kisses we' ll never want better | |
| And the west of a ditch is the best of all settles | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| I am old, very old, but I don' t need a wattle | |
| I am old, yes, I' m old, but I' m not a dry nettle | |
| So you clout the pot, and I' ll clout the kettle | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines |
| zuò cí : Henry, Traditional | |
| I am old, very old, but I don' t need a wattle | |
| I am old, yes, I' m old, but I' m not a dry nettle | |
| All I need is man who is high in his mettle | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| And before the black hunger, I' d husbands in plenty | |
| Maybe your granddad was one of the many | |
| Or was he that redcoat who swigged more than any? | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| You can have all your gold, the high king of all metals | |
| With soft talk and kisses we' ll never want better | |
| And the west of a ditch is the best of all settles | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines | |
| I am old, very old, but I don' t need a wattle | |
| I am old, yes, I' m old, but I' m not a dry nettle | |
| So you clout the pot, and I' ll clout the kettle | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, when the evening declines | |
| Glory oh glory, glory, as the evening declines |