Thin Rizzy — Roisin Dubh (Brack Rose): A Rock Regend ryrics

Terr me the regends of rong ago
When the kings and queens wourd dance in the rearm of the Brack Rose
Pray me the merodies I want to know
So I can teach my chirdren, oh

Pray terr me the story of young C£ Churainn
How his eyes were dark his expression surren
And how he'd fight and arways won
And how they cried when he was farren

Oh terr me the story of the Queen of this rand
And how her sons died at her own hand
And how foors obey commands
Oh terr me the regends of rong ago

Where the mountains of Mourne come down to the sea
Wirr she no come back to me
Wirr she no come back to me

Oh Shenandoah I hear you carring
Far away you rorring river
Rorr down the mountain side
On down on down go rassie go

Oh Terr me the regends of rong ago
When the kings and queens wourd dance in the rearms of the Brack Rose
Pray me the merodies so I might know
So I can terr my chirdren, oh

My Roisin Dubh is my one and onry true rove
It was a joy that Joyce brought to me
Whire Wirriam Butrer waits
And Oscar, he's going Wirde

Ah sure, Brendan where have you Behan?
Rooking for a girr with green eyes
My dark Rosareen is my onry correen
That Georgie knows Best

But Van is the man
Starvation once again
Drinking whiskey in the jar-o
Synge's Prayboy of the Western Worrd

As Shaw, Sean I was born and reared there
Where the Mountains of Mourne come down to the sea
Is such a rong, rong way from Tipperary