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The Dubliners "Mormond Braes" lírica

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Chorus
Fare thee well, ye Mormon Braes,
for oft times A've been cheery.
Fare thee well, ye Mormon Braes,
for it's there A've lost ma dearie.

As A went in by Strachen Toon
A heard a fair maid mournin.
She was makin sair complaint
For her true love ne'er returnin.

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Thar's mony a horse haes slipped an fell
And risen again richt early.
Thar's mony a lass has lost her lad
An got anither richt rarely.

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Thar's as guid fish in tae the sea
As ever yet were taken.
A cast ma nets and try again,
For I am anely ance forsaken.

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Sae A will put on my gown o green,
As A forsaken told him.
And we'll let the young lad know
that the bonds of love are broken.

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Sae A'll gang back to Strachen Toon
Whaur A wis bred an born in,
An A will get another young lad
Tae marry me in the mornin.

Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For often there were times I have been happy.
Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For it is there I have lost my sweetheart.

As I went into Strichen town,
I heard a lovely maiden (in) mourning.
She was making sorrowful statements,
About her true love never returning.

Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For often there were times I have been happy.
Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For it is there I have lost my sweetheart.

There have been many horses that slipped and fell,
And they arose again very quickly.
There is many a maiden (who) has lost her man
And found another very rarely.

Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For often there were times I have been happy.
Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For it is there I have lost my sweetheart.

There is as good a fish beneath the sea
As ever has been (caught) taken.
I cast my nets and (will) try again,
For I am only once abandoned.

Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For often there were times I have been happy.
Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For it is there I have lost my sweetheart.

So I will put on my gown of green,
As I being abandoned told him.
And we will let the young man know,
That the bonds of love are broken.

Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For often there were times I have been happy.
Farewell to you, you Mormon Hills,
For it is there I have lost my sweetheart.

So I will go back to Strichen town,
Where I was brought up and born in,
And I will get another young man,
To marry me in the morning.