Spancil Hill

作曲：Traditional Song,Michael Considine

作词：Traditional Song,Michael Considine

Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by

Me mind being bent on rambling to ireland I did fly

I stepped on board a vision

And I followed it with a will

Till next I came to anchor at the cross on spancil hill

It be in the twenty third of june

The day before the fair

When ireland's sons and daughters

And crowns a simple dare

The young and the old

The brave and the bold

Came their joy to fulfill

There were jovial conversations

At the fair expancial hill

I went to see my neighbors to hear what they might say

The old ones were all dead and gone

The young ones turning grey

I met with a tailor quickly

He's as bold as ever still

Sure he used to make me britches

When I lived in spancil hill

I paid a flying visit to my first and only love

She's as white as any lily

And as gentle as a dove

She threw her arms around me

Saying johnny I love you still

Oh she's nel the farmer's daughter and the flower

Oh spancil hill

I dreamt I held and kissed her

As in the days of your

She said johnny you're only talking

Like many the times before

Then the cocky crew the morning

He crew both light and shrill

And I awoke in california

Many miles from span so hill

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