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The irish rover - Clover (클로버)
Written by：G.Glatz

In the year of our Lord eighteen hundred and six

We set sail from the cold cove of cork

We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks

For the grand city hall of New York

We had an elegant craft
It was rigged 'fore and aft

And how the trade winds drove her
She had twenty three masts
And she stood several blasts

And they called her the irish rover

There was barney mcgee
From the banks of the lee

There was hogan from County Tyrone

There was johnny mcgurk
Who was scared stiff of work

And a chap from westmeath called malone

There was slugger o'toole
Who was drunk as a rule
And fighting bill tracy from dover
And your man mick mccann
From the banks of the bann

Was the skipper on the irish rover

We had sailed seven years
When the measles broke out

And our ship lost her way in the fog

And the whole of the crew
Was reduced down the to

'Twas meself and the captain's old dog

Then the ship struck a rock

Oh Lord what a shock

We nearly tumbled over

Turned nine times around and the poor dog was drowned

I'm the last of the irish rover