- Christy Moore Dalesman’s Litany 歌詞
- Christy Moore
- Its hard when folks cant get their work where theyve been bred and born
When I was young I used to think Id bide my time mid the roots and the corn But Ive been forced to flee the town so heres my litany From Hull and Halifax and Hell good Lord deliver me When I was courting Mary Anne the auld squire he said one day Ive got no room for wedded folk choose to wed or stay I could not leave the girl I loved so town we had to flee From Hull and Halifax and Hell good Lord deliver me Ive worked in Leeds and Huddersfield where Ive addled honest brass In Bradford, Keightley, Rotherham, Ive kept my bairns and lass Ive travelled all three ridings round and once Ive been to sea From Hull and Halifax and Hell good Lord deliver me Ive been through Sheffield lanes at night twere just like being in hell The furnaces thrust out tongues of flame that roared like wind oer the fell Ive sammed up coal in Barnsley pit with muck up to my knee From Hull and Halifax and Hell good Lord deliver me Ive seen grey fog creep oer Leeds Brig as thick as Bastille soup Ive been where folks are stowed away like rabbits in a coup Ive seen snow fall on Bradford Beck as black as ebony From Hull and Halifax and Hell good Lord deliver me But now my children all have flown to the country Ill go back Therell be forty miles of heathery moor twixt me and the coal pit slack And oft at night as I sit round the fire Ill think of the misery From Hull and Halifax and Hell good lord deliver me
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