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I don’t wanna talk about it I don’t wanna talk about it I don’t wanna talk about it I don’t wanna talk about it [Refrain 1] Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 1] We were young and drinking in the park There was nowhere else to go And you said you always had my back Oh, but how were we to know? [Pre-Chorus 1] That these are the days that bind you Together, forever And these little things define you Forever, forever [Chorus] All this bad blood here Won’t you let it dry? It’s been cold for years Won’t you let it lie? [Refrain 2] Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 2] If we’re only ever looking back We will drive ourselves insane As the friendship goes, resentment grows We will walk our different ways [Pre-Chorus 2] But those are the days that bind us Together, forever And those little things define us Forever, forever [Chorus] All this bad blood here Won’t you let it dry? It’s been cold for years Won’t you let it lie? [Bridge] I don’t wanna hear about the bad blood anymore I don’t wanna hear you talk about it anymore I don’t wanna hear about the bad blood anymore I don’t wanna hear you talk about it anymore [Chorus] All this bad blood here Won’t you let it dry? It’s been cold for years Won’t you let it lie? [Refrain 1] Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

What would you do if the kettle boiled over? What would I do but to fill it again What would you do if the cows eat the clover? What would I do but to set it again The praties are dug and the frost is all over Kitty lie over close to the wall How would you like to be married to a solider? Kitty lie over close to the wall What would you do if you married a solider? What would I do only follow his gun What would you do if he died on the ocean? What would I do only marry again The praties all boil and the herrings are roasted Kitty lie over close to the wall You to be drunk and I to be sober Kitty lie over close to the wall What would you do if the kettle boiled over? What would I do but to fill it again What would you do if the cows eat the clover? What would I do but to set it again The praties are dug and the frost is all over Kitty lie over close to the wall How would you like to be married to a solider? Kitty lie over close to the wall

Oh, the summertime is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? And we’ll all go together To pick wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? I will build my love a tower Near yon pure crystal fountain And on it I will pile All the flowers of the mountain Will ye go lassie, go? And we’ll all go together To pick wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? If my true love she will gone I would surely find another Where wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? And we’ll all go together To pick wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go?

I'll tell me Ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone. They pull my hair, they stole my comb, But that's alright till I go home. Chorus: She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Belfast city She is courtin' one, two, three. Please won't you tell me, who is she? Albert Mooney says he loves her, All the boys are fighting for her. They knock at the door and ring at the bell Saying Oh, my true love are you well? Out she comes as white as snow, Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes. Oul Jenny Murray says she'll die, If she don't get the fellow with the roving eye. Chorus Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high And the snow come tumblin' from the sky She's as nice as apple pie And she'll get her own lad by and by. When she gets a lad of her own, She won't tell her Ma when she goes home Let them all come as they will For it's Albert Mooney she loves still.

What will we do with a drunken sailor? (3x) Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning! Shave his belly with a rusty razor (3x) Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning! Put him in a long boat till his sober (3x) Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning! Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him (3x) Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning! Put him in the bed with the captain's daughter (3x) Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning! Thats what we do with a drunken sailor (3x) Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning!

Кто там стучит в подвале под лестницей? Кто там стучит в подвале под лестницей? Пляшет, поёт и глаза его светятся? Это стучит старый Кунла. Припев: Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Я не боюсь тебя, Кунла. Кто там таращится в стёкла немытые? Кто там таращится в стёкла немытые? Кто же там корчит рожи сердитые? Это таращится Кунла. Припев: Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Ты не шути со мной, Кунла. Кто там вошёл в дверь незакрытую? Кто там вошёл в дверь незакрытую? Кто там напомнил сказку забытую? Это вошёл старый Кунла. Припев: Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Я не шучу с тобой, Кунла. Кто там бессовестно пятки щекочет мне? Кто там бессовестно пятки щекочет мне? Кто там щекочет и пьяно хохочет? Плут и шутник старый Кунла. Припев: Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не подходи ко мне. Я разберусь с тобой, Кунла. Источник teksty-pesenok.ru Кто там стащил одежду и выпивку? Кто там стащил одежду и выпивку? Я подскочил, но похоже что бестолку. Вот бы поймать тебя, Кунла! Припев: Кунла, дорогой, ну-ка иди ко мне! Кунла, дорогой, ну-ка иди ко мне! Кунла, дорогой, ну-ка иди ко мне! Я догоню тебя, Кунла! Снова не пью, а мне и не хочется. Снова не пью, а мне и не хочется. Только в носу что-то щекочется. Где-то пропал старый Кунла. Припев: Кунла, дорогой, не приходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не приходи ко мне. Кунла, дорогой, не приходи ко мне. Знать не хочу тебя, Кунла!

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One fine morning as I was walking, The weather being bright and clear, I overheard a tender mother, Talking to her daughter dear. "Daughter, I would have you marry, No longer lead a single life." "O no," said she, "I'd rather tarry, For my jolly sailor bright." "Sailors they are given to roving, Into foreign parts they go; Then they leave you broken-hearted, Full of sorrow, grief and woe." "Mother, would you have me wed a farmer, Take from me my heart's delight! Give me the lad whose tarry tarry trowsers Shine to my eyes like diamonds bright."

MICK MAGUIRE Oh my name is Mick Maguire and I'll quickly tell to you Of a young girl I admired one Katie Donoghue She was fair and fat and forty and believe me when I say Whenever I'd come in at the door you could hear her mother say Johnny get up from the fire get up and give your man a seat Can't you see it's Mick Maguire and he's courtin' your sister Kate You know very well he owns a farm a wee bit out of the town Ah get out of that ya impudent brat and let Mister Maguire sit down Well the first time that I met her was at a dance in Donnahadee I very kindly ask her would she dance a step with me I asked if I could see her home if she'd be going my way But whenever I'd come in at the door you could hear the ould one say Johnny get up from the fire get up and give your man a seat Can't you see it's Mick Maguire and he's courtin' your sister Kate You know very well he owns a farm a wee bit out of the town Ah get out of that ya impudent brat and let Mister Maguire sit down But now that we are married her mammy's changed her mind Just because I spent the money me father left behind Now she hasn't got the decency to me time of the day And whenever I'd come in at the door you could hear her mammy say Johnny come up to the fire come you're sitting in the draft Can't you see it's ould Maguire and he nearly drives me daft Sure I don't know what gets in him and he's always on the tear So sit where you are and never you dare, give ould Maguire the chair

Old Tyrone’s hills were summer green, Unconquered still by Tudor queen, MacDonnell bad brave Shane to come, And greeted him with pipe and drum Laughter in the banquet hall, The minstrels sang the braves of old, The wine-cup circled ‘round the room, As Shane O’Neill, he neared his doom. Ref.: Shane, Shane, Shane O’Neill, Strong as oak, Источник teksty-pesenok.ru True as steel, No queen of all could make you kneel Ulster’s prince was Shane O’Neill. Darkness came along the glen, The shadows hid MacDonnell’s men. With drawn swords they stood around And stabbed O’Neill onto the ground. Summer comes, along glen dump , The sea is bright with morning sun, And on a hill are cairn guns bare, And Shane O’Neill lies ever there.

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Nuapurista kuulu se polokan tahti jalakani pohjii kutkutti. Ievan aiti se tyttoosa vahti vaan kyllahan Ieva sen jutkutti, silla ei meita silloin kiellot haittaa kun myo tanssimme laiasta laitaan. Salivili hipput tupput tappyt appyt tipput hilijalleen. Ievan suu oli vehnasella ko immeiset onnee toevotti. Pea oli markana jokaisella ja viulu se vinku ja voevotti. Ei tata poikoo markyys haittaa sillon ko laskoo laiasta laitaan. Salivili hipput. Ievan aiti se kammarissa virsia veisata huijjuutti, kun tama poika naapurissa amman tyttoa nuijjuutti. Eika tata poikoo ammat haittaa sillon ko laskoo laiasta laitaan. Salivili. Siella oli lystia soiton jalakeen sain mina kerran sytkyyttee. Kottiin ko mantii ni amma se riitelj ja Ieva jo alako nyyhkyytteek. Mina sanon Ievalle mitapa se haittaa laskemma vielahi laiasta laitaa. Salivili. Русскй перевод: Польку услыхав за стеною где-то, Я прислушался и стал плясать. Ева, невзирая на все запреты, Всё же оставила с носом мать. Ну зачем ей слушать злую мамашу, Если ноги без устали пляшут, Если ноги сами лихо скачут Без конца вперед-назад! Ева улыбалась, и скрипка пела, Все желали Еве жить без бед. Многие здесь могут плясать умело, Но один парень затмил весь свет. Не беда, что пот стекает ручьями, Если польку танцуют с друзьями, Если ноги сами лихо скачут Без конца вперед-назад! Мать сидела в комнате в это время, Гимны пела взаперти одна. Ева веселилась, когда со всеми Польку отплясывала она. Ну и пусть сердита матушка будет, Всё равно, что подумают люди, Если ноги сами лихо скачут Без конца вперед-назад! Музыке конец, но не кончен праздник: Парень к Еве подошел опять...

Bittida en morgon innan solen upprann Innan foglarna borjade sjunga Bergatroliet friade till fager ungersven Hon hade en falskeliger tunga :Herr Mannelig herr Mannelig trolofven i mig For det jag bjuder sa gerna I kunnen val svara endast ja eller nej Om i viljen eller ej: Eder vill jag gifva de gangare tolf Som ga uti rosendelunde Aldrig har det varit nagon sadel uppa dem Ej heller betsel uti munnen :Herr Mannelig herr Mannelig trolofven i mig For det jag bjuder sa gerna I kunnen val svara endast ja eller nej Om i viljen eller ej: Eder vill jag gifva de qvarnarna tolf Som sta mellan Tillo och Terno Stenarna de aro af rodaste gull Och hjulen silfverbeslagna Sadana gafvor toge jag val emot On du vore en kristelig qvinna Men nu sa ar du det varsta bergatroll Af Neckens och djavulens stamma :Herr Mannelig herr Mannelig trolofven i mig For det jag bjuder sa gerna I kunnen val svara endast ja eller nej Om i viljen eller ej: Bergatrollet ut pa dorren sprang Hon rister och jamrar sig svara Hade jag fatt den fager ungersven Sa hade jag mistat min plaga :Herr Mannelig herr Mannelig trolofven i mig For det jag bjuder sa gerna I kunnen val svara endast ja eller nej Om i viljen eller nej: (4 x)

Филлеман шёл к реке - К самой красивой липе Там хотел он поиграть на золотой арфе - Потому что руны обещали ему удачу Филлеман обходил течение реки Мастерски мог он на золотой арфе играть Он играл на ней нежно, он играл на ней хитро И птица была тиха на зелёном дереве Он играл на ней нежно, он играл на ней громко Он играл Магнхилд, свободный от рук троля Потом поднялся троль из глубин озера Он громыхал в горах и грохотал в облаках Тут разбил он арфу со всей своей силой И отнял так у троля его силу и мощь ------------------------------------------------ Villemann gjekk seg te storan ĺ, Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle Der han ville gullharpa slĺ For de runerne de lyster han ĺ vinne Villemann gjenge for straumen ĺ stĺ, Mesterleg kunne han gullharpa slĺ Han leika med lente, han leika med list, Og fugelen tagna pĺ grřnande kvist Han leika med lente, han leika med gny, Han leika Magnhild av nykkens arm Men dĺ steig trolli upp or djupaste sjř, Det gjalla i berg og det runga i sky Dĺ slo han si harpe til bonns i sin harm, Og utvinner krafti av trollenes arm.