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Descendants

Its another day we go sailing o're the blue i look to the horizon my thoughts drift home to you a young man only seventeen adventure could'nt wait set

In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty I want to be In the warm hold of your loving mind To feel you all around me, To take your hand along the

Ho, ro, the rattlin' bog, The bog down in the valley-o. Real Bog, the rattlin' bog, The bog down in the valley-o. Well in the bog there was a hole

She'd never been there before She'd never been there before A young man asked her recently To come and sit upon his knee He tickled her in the ribs

When the sun goes down o'er Dublin town The colors last for hours, oh The lights come on, the night's a song And the streets all turn to gold A gentle

TRADITIONAL NOW THE WIDOW LIVED BY THE STRAND FOR FORTY YEARS WITHOUT A MAN SHE DANCED AROUND AND SHE WAVED HER FAN AND SET HER EYES ON ME UNCLE DAN

the Hell" was his last word He staggered out into the snow And left a stain that didn't go Until it was found in four million and three By descendants

Превод: Ископати из гроба. Потомци Оф Даркнесс.

see These years of our life have not been soft or smooth That's the way we always wanted it to be We're the rising order, we're the way The descendants