[00:00.00]The Foggy Dew (雾水珠)-The Chieftains[00:14.697]As down the glen one easter morn[00:24.96]To a city fair rode i[00:32.965]Their armed lines of marching men[00:41.674]In squadrons passed me by[00:48.654]No pipe did hum no battle drum[00:58.224]Did sound its loud tattoo[01:08.602]But the angelus'bells o'er the liffey's swells[01:20.342]Rang out in the foggy dew[01:33.424]Right proudly high in Dublin town[01:38.914]Hung they out a flag of war[01:44.234]'Twas better to die 'neath an irish sky[01:49.753]Than at suvla or sud-el-bar[01:55.93]And from the plains of royal meath[02:00.503]Strong men came hurrying through[02:05.923]While brittania's huns with their long-range guns[02:11.362]Sailed in through the foggy dew[02:27.384]The bravest fell and the requiem bell[02:32.844]Rang mournfully and clear[02:37.994]For those who died that easter-tide[02:43.384]In the springing of the year[02:48.653]While the world did gaze with deep amaze[02:53.992]At those fearless men but few[02:59.210]Who bore the fight that freedom's light[03:04.500]Might shine through the foggy dew[03:29.981]And back through the glen i rode again[03:44.600]And my heart with grief was sore[03:54.90]For i parted then with valiant men[04:03.900]Whom i never shall see more[04:12.449]But to and fro in my dreams i go[04:20.979]And i kneel and pray for you[04:31.337]For slavery fled oh glorious dead[04:46.426]When you fell in the foggy dew