Текст песни: Follow Me Up To Carlow + перевод

Lift MacKahir Og your face, brooding o4er the old disgrace

That black FitzWilliam stormed your place, and drove you to the Fern

Grey said victory was sure, soon the firebrand hed secure

Until he met at Glenmalure Fiach McHugh O4Byrne

Ref:

Curse and swear, Lord Kildare, Fiach will do what Fiach4ll dare

H h D e

Now FitzWilliam have a care, falling is your star low

Up with Halpert out with sword, on we go for by the lord

H h D e

Fiach McHugh was given the word, follow me up to Carlow

See the swords of Glen Imale, flashing oer the English pale

See all the children of the Gael, beneath O4Byrne4s banners

Rooster of a fighting stock, would you let a saxon cock

Crow out upon an Irish rock, fly up and teach em manners

From the Taggart to Clonmore, flows a stream of Saxon gore

And great is Rory Og O4More, at sending loons to Hades

White is sick and Lane is fled, now for black FitzWilliam4s head

We send it over dripping red, to Lisa and her Ladies

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