Biography:
Orthodox Celts is an irish folk rock band from Belgrade, Serbia.
As a popular band playing Irish music, Orthodox Celts are practically unique not only in Serbia but in the whole of Southeastern Europe and further afield. Despite their unusual music, since their founding in 1993 they have been one of the most popular bands in Serbia. Their music led to a popularisation of Irish and Celtic music and other aspects of Irish and Celtic culture in Serbia, especially Guinness beer.
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Orthodox Celts "Rare Old Mountain Drew" originaly by The Dubliners
D G D A
Let grasses grow, and waters flow, in a free and easy way,
D G D A D
But give me enough of the fine old stuff that's made near Galway Bay
D D Bm
Oh peelers all, from Donegal, Galway and Etrim too,
D G D A D
We'll give them the slip and we'll take a sip of the rare old mountain dew
D G D A
D G D G
At the foot of the hill there's a neat little still, where the smoke curles up to the sky,
By the smoke and the smell you can plainly tell that there's whisky brewing nearby
For it fills the air with odor rare, and betwixt both me and you,
When home you roll you can take a bowl and a bucket full of mountain dew
Now learned men who use the pen, who've wrote your praises high,
This sweet "pocheen" from Ireland's green, distilled from wheat and rye
Throw away your pills, it'll cure all ills of Pagan, Christian and Jew
Take off your and free your throat with the rare old mountain dew
D G D A
Let grasses grow, and waters flow, in a free and easy way,
D G D A D
But give me enough of the fine old stuff that's made near Galway Bay
D D Bm
Oh peelers all, from Donegal, Galway and Etrim too,
D G D A D
We'll give them the slip and we'll take a sip of the rare old mountain dew
D G D A
D G D G
At the foot of the hill there's a neat little still, where the smoke curles up to the sky,
By the smoke and the smell you can plainly tell that there's whisky brewing nearby
For it fills the air with odor rare, and betwixt both me and you,
When home you roll you can take a bowl and a bucket full of mountain dew
Now learned men who use the pen, who've wrote your praises high,
This sweet "pocheen" from Ireland's green, distilled from wheat and rye
Throw away your pills, it'll cure all ills of Pagan, Christian and Jew
Take off your and free your throat with the rare old mountain dew
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