Fiddler's Green
Asonance
1: | As I wHalked by the dF#ockside one mHorning so fG#mair to vHiew the still wEaters and tHake the salt F#air I hEeard an old fF#isherman singing this sHonF#g H "won't you take me Eaway boys my tHime is not lF#ong." |
R: | Wrap me Hup in my F#oilskins and jHumpersH7 no mEore on the dHocks I'll be sF#een just tEell me old shipmates I'm tHaking a trip mates and F#I'll see you some day in Fiddler's GrHeenF#. |
2: | Oh Fiddler's Green is a place I've heard tell where fishermen go if they don't go to hell where the weather is fair and the dolphins do play and the cold coast of Greenland is far far away. |
3: | Where the sky's always blue and there's never a gale where the fish jump on board with a swish of their tails where you lie at your leisure there's nothing to do and the skipper's below making tea for the crew. |
4: | When you get back in dock and the long trip is through there's pubs and there's clubs and there's lassies there too where the girls are all pretty and the beer is all free and there's bottles of rum hanging on every tree. |
5: | Now I don't want a harp nor a halo not me just give me a breeze and the swift rolling sea and I'll play me old squeeze-box as we sail along with the wind in the rigging to sing me this song. |
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