Song | McCormack’s Wall |
Artist | Glen Hansard |
Album | Didn't He Ramble |
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[00:00.09] | Well, I've not been honest, darlin', |
[00:05.97] | No, I've not been straight at all. |
[00:09.21] | Well, I beg your pardon; |
[00:12.72] | The night we jumped McCormack's Wall |
[00:16.06] | I was so happy just to be with you |
[00:19.66] | I would have said anything at all. |
[00:23.48] | Now I could scream your name |
[00:25.08] | Till you do the same, |
[00:27.15] | But I know you won't respond |
[00:32.16] | Well, here we are. |
[00:35.43] | What's there to do? |
[00:38.57] | La din da... |
[00:49.48] | I'm gonna ride black river |
[00:56.79] | With the lark in the morning |
[01:02.54] | And the dew upon the dawn, |
[01:05.53] | Well, a-home we came a-crawling |
[01:08.95] | With our sickness and our song |
[01:12.22] | For all guitar makers; |
[01:15.18] | For the prisoners and the law; |
[01:18.55] | And to the fine wine drinkers |
[01:22.14] | Who drank their bellies raw; |
[01:25.25] | And to all the good samaritans, |
[01:28.25] | Whoever found us in the dark; |
[01:32.04] | And to all who've been |
[01:34.10] | Or come between |
[01:35.59] | The lovers in the park; |
[01:38.63] | And to all the ó Díomasaigh singers |
[01:41.57] | With their roots in holy ground. |
[01:45.40] | And forgiveness still lingers |
[01:47.40] | In the bells above the town. |
[01:53.71] | Well, here we are. |
[01:57.03] | What's there to do? |
[02:00.20] | La din la... |
[02:10.96] | I'm gonna ride on black river |
[02:32.47] | Well, this is a song of drinking, |
[02:38.04] | And for a drink it will be sung, |
[02:41.61] | And I'll sing it right, and I'll say goodnight. |
[02:49.07] | Unless they're serving another one |
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[00:00.09] | Well, I' ve not been honest, darlin', |
[00:05.97] | No, I' ve not been straight at all. |
[00:09.21] | Well, I beg your pardon |
[00:12.72] | The night we jumped McCormack' s Wall |
[00:16.06] | I was so happy just to be with you |
[00:19.66] | I would have said anything at all. |
[00:23.48] | Now I could scream your name |
[00:25.08] | Till you do the same, |
[00:27.15] | But I know you won' t respond |
[00:32.16] | Well, here we are. |
[00:35.43] | What' s there to do? |
[00:38.57] | La din da... |
[00:49.48] | I' m gonna ride black river |
[00:56.79] | With the lark in the morning |
[01:02.54] | And the dew upon the dawn, |
[01:05.53] | Well, ahome we came acrawling |
[01:08.95] | With our sickness and our song |
[01:12.22] | For all guitar makers |
[01:15.18] | For the prisoners and the law |
[01:18.55] | And to the fine wine drinkers |
[01:22.14] | Who drank their bellies raw |
[01:25.25] | And to all the good samaritans, |
[01:28.25] | Whoever found us in the dark |
[01:32.04] | And to all who' ve been |
[01:34.10] | Or come between |
[01:35.59] | The lovers in the park |
[01:38.63] | And to all the o Di omasaigh singers |
[01:41.57] | With their roots in holy ground. |
[01:45.40] | And forgiveness still lingers |
[01:47.40] | In the bells above the town. |
[01:53.71] | Well, here we are. |
[01:57.03] | What' s there to do? |
[02:00.20] | La din la... |
[02:10.96] | I' m gonna ride on black river |
[02:32.47] | Well, this is a song of drinking, |
[02:38.04] | And for a drink it will be sung, |
[02:41.61] | And I' ll sing it right, and I' ll say goodnight. |
[02:49.07] | Unless they' re serving another one |
ti: | |
ar: | |
al: | |
[00:00.09] | Well, I' ve not been honest, darlin', |
[00:05.97] | No, I' ve not been straight at all. |
[00:09.21] | Well, I beg your pardon |
[00:12.72] | The night we jumped McCormack' s Wall |
[00:16.06] | I was so happy just to be with you |
[00:19.66] | I would have said anything at all. |
[00:23.48] | Now I could scream your name |
[00:25.08] | Till you do the same, |
[00:27.15] | But I know you won' t respond |
[00:32.16] | Well, here we are. |
[00:35.43] | What' s there to do? |
[00:38.57] | La din da... |
[00:49.48] | I' m gonna ride black river |
[00:56.79] | With the lark in the morning |
[01:02.54] | And the dew upon the dawn, |
[01:05.53] | Well, ahome we came acrawling |
[01:08.95] | With our sickness and our song |
[01:12.22] | For all guitar makers |
[01:15.18] | For the prisoners and the law |
[01:18.55] | And to the fine wine drinkers |
[01:22.14] | Who drank their bellies raw |
[01:25.25] | And to all the good samaritans, |
[01:28.25] | Whoever found us in the dark |
[01:32.04] | And to all who' ve been |
[01:34.10] | Or come between |
[01:35.59] | The lovers in the park |
[01:38.63] | And to all the ó Dí omasaigh singers |
[01:41.57] | With their roots in holy ground. |
[01:45.40] | And forgiveness still lingers |
[01:47.40] | In the bells above the town. |
[01:53.71] | Well, here we are. |
[01:57.03] | What' s there to do? |
[02:00.20] | La din la... |
[02:10.96] | I' m gonna ride on black river |
[02:32.47] | Well, this is a song of drinking, |
[02:38.04] | And for a drink it will be sung, |
[02:41.61] | And I' ll sing it right, and I' ll say goodnight. |
[02:49.07] | Unless they' re serving another one |