Luyện nghe bài hát Fiddler's Green

As I by the dockside one evening so rare
To the still waters and take the salt air
I an old fisherman singing this song,
Oh take me boys, me time is not long

(chorus): me up in me oilskins and jumper
No more on the docks be seen
tell me old shipmates I'm takin a trip mates
I'll see you someday in Fiddler's

Oh in Fiddler's Green is a place I've tell
sailormen go if they don't go to hell
Where the weather is fair and the do play
And the cold coast of is far far away

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Where the skies are all clear and never a gale
And the fish on board with a swish of their tails
Where you lie at your leisure - there's no to do
And the skipper's below making tea for the

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Oh and when you are and the long trip is through
There's pubs and there's clubs and there's there too
Where the girls are all pretty and the is all free
And there's bottles of rum growin off every

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Oh I don't a harp nor a halo, not me
Just give me a and a good rollin sea
And I'll me auld squeezebox as we sail along
With the wind in the to sing me this song

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