作曲 : トラディショナル As i went down through dublin city At the hour of twelve at night Who should i spy but a spanish lady Washing her feet by candlelight First she washed them then she dried them Over a fire of amber coal In all my life i ne'er did see A maid so sweet about the soul Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack for the toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay As i came back through dublin city At the hour of half past eight Who should i spy but the spanish lady Brushing her hair in the broad daylight First she brushed it then she tossed it On her lap was a silver In all my life i ne'er did see Over a fire of amber coal Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay As i went back through dublin city As the sun began to set Who should i spy but the spanish lady Catching a moth in a golden net When she saw me then she fled me In all my life i ne'er did see Lifting her petticoat o'er her knee Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay Whack fo rthe toora loora lie Whack for the toora loora lay ......
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