作曲 : Robert Farnon Oh Mary, this London’s a wonderful sight With people here working by days and by night They don’t sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat But there’s gangs of them digging for gold in the street At least when I ask them, that’s what I was told So I just took a hand at this digging for gold But for all that I found there, I might as well be In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea I believe that when writing a wish you expressed As to how the fine ladies in London were dressed Well if you’ll believe me, when asked to a ball They don’t wear no tops to their dresses at all Oh, I’ve seen them myself and you could not in truth Tell it if they were bound for a ball or a bath Don’t be starting them fashions now Mary McRae In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea There’s beautiful girls here oh never you mind Beautiful shapes that nature never designed Lovely complexions of roses and cream But let me remark with regard to the same That if at those roses you venture to sip The colors might all come away on your lip So I’ll wait for the wild rose that’s waiting for me In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea You remember young Danny McClaren of course Well he’s older here with the rest of the force I saw him one day as he stood on the strand Stopped all the traffic with a wave of his hand As we were talking of days that are gone The whole town of London stood there to look on But for all his great powers, he’s wishful like me To be back where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Robert Farnon [00:00.05]Oh Mary, this London’s a wonderful sight [00:06.80]With people here working by days and by night [00:13.10]They don’t sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat [00:18.80]But there’s gangs of them digging for gold in the street [00:25.42]At least when I ask them, that’s what I was told [00:31.56]So I just took a hand at this digging for gold [00:37.76]But for all that I found there, I might as well be [00:44.05]In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea [01:04.35]I believe that when writing a wish you expressed [01:10.60]As to how the fine ladies in London were dressed [01:17.26]Well if you’ll believe me, when asked to a ball [01:23.79]They don’t wear no tops to their dresses at all [01:30.23]Oh, I’ve seen them myself and you could not in truth [01:36.93]Tell it if they were bound for a ball or a bath [01:43.60]Don’t be starting them fashions now Mary McRae [01:49.95]In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea [02:23.00]There’s beautiful girls here oh never you mind [02:29.17]Beautiful shapes that nature never designed [02:36.25]Lovely complexions of roses and cream [02:42.62]But let me remark with regard to the same [02:49.06]That if at those roses you venture to sip [02:55.66]The colors might all come away on your lip [03:02.14]So I’ll wait for the wild rose that’s waiting for me [03:08.74]In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea [03:29.15]You remember young Danny McClaren of course [03:35.80]Well he’s older here with the rest of the force [03:42.40]I saw him one day as he stood on the strand [03:49.00]Stopped all the traffic with a wave of his hand [03:55.95]As we were talking of days that are gone [04:02.10]The whole town of London stood there to look on [04:09.50]But for all his great powers, he’s wishful like me [04:15.60]To be back where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea
