Werbung entfernenTraditional Irish - Biddy Mulligan
Chorus:
D AYou may travel from Clare to the County Kildare,
D AFrom Dublin right down to Macroom,
D ABut where would you see a fine widow like me,
D A DBiddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe me boys
D A DBiddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe
Verse 1:
D AI'm a buxom fine widow that lives in a spot,
D AIn Dublin its known as ''The Coombe''
D AMe shop and my stall are laid out in the street
D A DAnd me palace consists of one room
Verse 2:
D ABy Patrick's street corner for 35 years
D AI stood by me stall that's no lie
D AAnd while I stood there, there's no one would dare
D A DTo say black was the white of me eye
Chorus:
D AYou may travel from Clare to the County Kildare,
D AFrom Dublin right down to Macroom,
D ABut where would you see a fine widow like me,
D A DBiddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe me boys
D A DBiddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe
Verse 3:
D AI sell apples, oranges, nuts and split peas,
D ABulls eyes and sugar sticks sweet,
D AOn Saturday night I sell second hand clothes
D A DFrom me stall on the floor of the street,
Verse 4:
D ANow I have a son Mick who plays on the pipe,
D AHe belongs to the Longford street band
D AIt would Do your heart good to see them march out
D A DOn a Sunday to Sandymount Strand
Chorus:
D AYou may travel from Clare to the County Kildare,
D AFrom Dublin right down to Macroom,
D ABut where would you see a fine widow like me,
D A DBiddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe me boys
D A DBiddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe
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