โหลดเพลง mp3 Mountains O'Mourne (1991 Digital Remaster) - Don McLean

Mountains O'Mourne(Live) (1991 Digital Remaster) - Don McLean (唐·麦克林)
Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight

With people here working
By day and by night

They don't sow potatoes
Nor barley nor wheat

But there's gangs of them
Diggin' for gold in the street

At least when I asked them
That's what I was told

So I just took a hand
At this diggin' for gold

But for all that I've found
There I might as well be

In the place where the dark mourne
Sweeps down to the sea

I believe that when writin'
A wish you expressed

As to how the fine ladies
In London were dressed

But if you'll believe me
When asked to a ball

They don't wear no tops
To their dresses at all

Oh I've seen them myself
And you could not in truth

Tell if they were bound
For a ball or a bath

Don't be startin' them
Fashions now Mary Mcree

In the place where the dark mourne
Sweeps down to the sea

There's beautiful girls here oh never you mind
Beautiful shapes nature never designed

Lovely complexions of roses and cream

But let me remark with regard to the same

That if at those roses you venture to sit

The colors might all come away on your lip

So I'll wait for the wild rose
That's waitin' for me
In the place where the dark mourne
Sweeps down to the sea

You remember young Diddy Mcclaren of course

But he's over here with the rest of the force

I saw him one day as he stood on the strand

Stopped all the traffic with a wave of his hand

As we were talking of days that are gone
The whole town of London stood there to look on

But for all his great powers he's wishful like me

To be back where the dark mourne
Sweeps down to the sea