Biografia:
The Dubliners é um grupo musical de música folk (popular) irlandesa. Se originaram como banda em 1962, na capital da Irlanda, Dublin. Seus membros originais foram: Ronnie Drew (voz, guitarras), Luke Kelly (voz, banjo, guitarra), Barney McKenna (banjo), Ciaran Bourke (flauta irlandesa, gaita, guitarra, voz) e John Sheahan (violino).
Originalmente o grupo se chamava "The Ronnie Drew Group", porém trocaram o nome para The Dubliners devido a novela de James Joyce ("Dubliners") que Luke Kelley estava lendo na época.
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Outras músicas:
- Dirty Old Town
- Lord Of The Dance
- Molly Malone
- Rocky Road To Dublin
- Sean South From Garryowen
- Tell Me Ma
- The Lark In The Morning
- Whiskey In The Jar
- Carrickfergus
- All For Me Grog
- Auld Orange Flute
- Black Velvet Band
- Boston Burglar
- Bugger Off
- Building Up And Tearing England Down
- Bunch Of Red Roses
- Cavan Girl
- Cod Liver Oil
- Come And Join The British Army
- Darby Oleary
- Donegal Danny
- Dont Get Married
- Drink It Up Men
- Dublin In The Rare Old Times
- Eileen Og
- Fiddlers Green
- Finnegans Wake
- Foggy Dew
- Free The People
- Gartan Mothers Lullaby
- Go To Sea No More
- God Save Ireland
- Golden Jubilee
- Grace
- Hand Me Down My Bible
- Hot Asphalt
- I Wish I Had Someone To Love Me
- I Wish I Was Back In Liverpool
- If You Ever Go To Dublin Town
- Ill Tell Me Ma
- Im A Rover
- James Larkin
- Joe Hill
- Kelly The Boy From Killane
- Leaving Of Liverpool
- Lock Up Your Daughters
- Maids When Youre Young
- Marino Waltz
- Master Mc Grath
- Mcalpines Fusiliers
- Molly Maguires
- Monto
- Muirsheen Durkin
- Nelsons Farewell
- Nora
- Oh I Loved The Ground
- On Raglan Road
- Parcel Of Rogues
- Peggy Gordon
- Poor Paddy On The Railway
- Quare Bungle Rye
- Raglan Road
- Ragmans Ball
- Rare Old Mountain Dew
- Rising Of The Moon
- Roddy Mccorley
- Sally Mclennane
- Sam Hall
- Scorn Not His Simplicity
- Seven Deadly Sins
- Seven Drunken Nights
- Song For Ireland
- Springhill Mining Disaster
- Springhill Mining Disaster Luke Kelly Version
- The Bonny Shoals Of Herring
- The Dublin Fusiliers
- The Dundee Weaver
- The Ferryman
- The Fields Of Athenry
- The Glendalough Saint
- The Holy Ground
- The Irish Navy
- The Irish Rover
- The Last Thing On My Mind
- The Maid Of The Sweet Brown Knowe
- The Manchester Rambler
- The Molly Maguires
- The Night Visiting Song
- The Nightingale
- The Old Alarm Clock
- The Rare Old Times
- The Rose Of Allendale
- The Town I Loved So Well
- The Unquiet Grave
- The Wild Rover
- Tibby Dunbar
- Tramps And Hawkers
- When The Boys Come Rolling Home
- Whiskey On A Sunday
- Wild Rover
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Verse 1]
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Well you've heard about the Indians with their tommyhawks and spears
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And of the U.N. warriors the heroes of recent years
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Also I might mention the British Grenadiers
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Well none of them were in it but the Dublin Fusiliers.
Dm
You've heard about the Light Brigade and of the deeds they've done,
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And of the other regiments that many vic'tries won
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But the pride of all the armies Dragoons and Carabiniers
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Was that noble band of Warriors, the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Chorus]
F
With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go
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Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe.
F
A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers
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And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Verse 2]
F C7 F C7
Well you've heard about the wars between the Russians and the Brits.
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The Tsar' one day was reading an old copy of 'Titbits'
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And when the General came to him and threw himself down in tears
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'We'd better run back like blazes, here's the Dublin Fusiliers.'
Dm
The Tsar' commenced to tremble and he bit his underlip..
C
Begorra boys, says he, I think we better take the tip
F
The devil's come from Dublin and to judge from what I hears
Bb F
They're demons of militia men, the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Chorus]
F
With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go
Bb F Gm7 C7
Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe.
F
A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers
Bb F Bb F C7 F
And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Verse 3]
F C7 F C7
Well the sergeant cried, 'Get ready lads, lay down each sword and gun,
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Take off you shoes and stockings boys, and when I tell youse, run.
F C7 F C7
They didn't stop but started and amidst three ringing cheers,
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Came a shower of bricks and bullets from the Dublin Fusiliers.
Dm
The time that Julius Caesar tried to land down at Ringsend
C
The coastguards couldn't stop them, so for the Dublins they did send,
F
And, just as they were landing, lads, we heard three ringing cheers:
Bb F
'Get back to Rome like blazes here's the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Chorus]
F
With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go
Bb F Gm7 C7
Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe.
F
A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers
Bb F
And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers.
F C7 F C7
Well you've heard about the Indians with their tommyhawks and spears
F Bb Gm7 C7
And of the U.N. warriors the heroes of recent years
F C7 F C7
Also I might mention the British Grenadiers
Bb F C7 F
Well none of them were in it but the Dublin Fusiliers.
Dm
You've heard about the Light Brigade and of the deeds they've done,
C
And of the other regiments that many vic'tries won
F C7 F C7
But the pride of all the armies Dragoons and Carabiniers
Bb F
Was that noble band of Warriors, the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Chorus]
F
With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go
Bb F Gm7 C7
Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe.
F
A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers
Bb F Bb F C7 F
And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Verse 2]
F C7 F C7
Well you've heard about the wars between the Russians and the Brits.
F Bb Gm7 C7
The Tsar' one day was reading an old copy of 'Titbits'
F C7 F C7
And when the General came to him and threw himself down in tears
Bb F C7 F
'We'd better run back like blazes, here's the Dublin Fusiliers.'
Dm
The Tsar' commenced to tremble and he bit his underlip..
C
Begorra boys, says he, I think we better take the tip
F
The devil's come from Dublin and to judge from what I hears
Bb F
They're demons of militia men, the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Chorus]
F
With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go
Bb F Gm7 C7
Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe.
F
A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers
Bb F Bb F C7 F
And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Verse 3]
F C7 F C7
Well the sergeant cried, 'Get ready lads, lay down each sword and gun,
F Bb Gm7 C7
Take off you shoes and stockings boys, and when I tell youse, run.
F C7 F C7
They didn't stop but started and amidst three ringing cheers,
N.C. C7 F
Came a shower of bricks and bullets from the Dublin Fusiliers.
Dm
The time that Julius Caesar tried to land down at Ringsend
C
The coastguards couldn't stop them, so for the Dublins they did send,
F
And, just as they were landing, lads, we heard three ringing cheers:
Bb F
'Get back to Rome like blazes here's the Dublin Fusiliers.
[Chorus]
F
With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go
Bb F Gm7 C7
Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe.
F
A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers
Bb F
And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers.
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