at the time of writing I am not a pretty sight Me body is all black and blue and me face a deadly gray And I hope you'll understand why Paddy's not at
Traduction: Clancy Brothers. Pourquoi Paddys pas au travail aujourd'hui.
colour of the places I go Red is the colour of my bleeding heart Blue is my world and it fell apard Refrain: It's Paddys last, it's Paddys last It's Paddys
My heart's empty Paddy's gone For a long time Loved that man Scared without him Paddy's gone For a long time My wrists hurt My heart's empty Paddy'
safe Take me back on the crest of a wave No more tears for you paddy's lament No more tears No more paddy's Lament No more tears No more paddy's Lament
su la testa Paddy Garcia e tornato Si raccontano le storie e i vechi ridono contenti E si ricordano la guerra dei peones Di quando Paddy Garcia girava
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and forty-one Me corduroy breeches I put on Me corduroy breeches I put on To work upon the railway, the railway I'm weary of the railway Poor Paddy works
Well it's by the hush, me boys, and sure that's to hold your noise And listen to poor Paddy's sad narration I was by hunger stressed, and in poverty
paddy wagon and ram it up her shitter Paddy wagon rape, I can't get a date Paddy wagon rape, we are working late Get on the horn gotta call up the boys The paddy
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sainted ground If ever fortune, it should favor me And I do have money in store Well, I'll come back and I'll wed the sweet lassie I left On Paddy's
we can drink all night We will stay together And only feel alright So let us drink forever Or we will fight The bastard?s shot down Paddys ?rin
Sailor Sally was her name Workin for the Pub-Marine Fish and chips and gasoline smelled on her ginger hair On high heels, so stumblin? Crooned a song
Far on the highlands A thousand graves can tell you How blood and sorrow Can be truly value The ghost of our proud heroes Whispers ?bout the past It