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!
Intro: D A G D A D
D A
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so
G D A D
Hush a bhuachaill, hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow
A
I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon
G D A D
For the pikes must be together at the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon
G D A D
For the pikes must be together at the rising of the moon
D A
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell, where the gathering is to be
G D A D
At the old spot by the river quite well known to you and me
A
One more word for signal token, whistle out the marching tune
G D A D
With your pike upon your shoulder at the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon
G D A D
With your pike upon your shoulder at the rising of the moon
D A
Out from many a mud walled cabin eyes were watching through the night
G D A D
Many a manly heart was beating for the blessed morning's light
A
Murmurs ran along the valley to the banshee's lonely croon
G D A D
And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
G D A D
And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
D A
All along that singing river, that black mass of men was seen
G D A D
High above their shining weapons flew their own beloved green
A
Death to every foe and traitor, whistle out the marching tune
G D A D
And hoorah me boys for freedom 'tis the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
'Tis the rising of the moon, 'tis the rising of the moon
G D A D
And hoorah me boys for freedom 'tis the rising of the moon
D A
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so
G D A D
Hush a bhuachaill, hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow
A
I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon
G D A D
For the pikes must be together at the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon
G D A D
For the pikes must be together at the rising of the moon
D A
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell, where the gathering is to be
G D A D
At the old spot by the river quite well known to you and me
A
One more word for signal token, whistle out the marching tune
G D A D
With your pike upon your shoulder at the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon
G D A D
With your pike upon your shoulder at the rising of the moon
D A
Out from many a mud walled cabin eyes were watching through the night
G D A D
Many a manly heart was beating for the blessed morning's light
A
Murmurs ran along the valley to the banshee's lonely croon
G D A D
And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
G D A D
And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
D A
All along that singing river, that black mass of men was seen
G D A D
High above their shining weapons flew their own beloved green
A
Death to every foe and traitor, whistle out the marching tune
G D A D
And hoorah me boys for freedom 'tis the rising of the moon
Chorus:
D A
'Tis the rising of the moon, 'tis the rising of the moon
G D A D
And hoorah me boys for freedom 'tis the rising of the moon
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