Whisky in the Jar

Τα τελευταία χρόνια η σχέση μου με την μουσική δεν είναι η ίδια με αυτή της εφηβείας μου, δηλαδή δεν "παθιάζομαι" πλέον με συγκροτήματα, τι να κάνουμε γερνάω και εγώ...

Αυτό που παθαίνω είναι να ανακαλύπτω κάποιο κομμάτι, ή να μου λέει κάποιος για ένα κομμάτι και να κολλάω μαζί του, δηλαδή να το ακούω συνέχεια.

Αυτή την περίοδο 'εχω "κολλήσει" με το «Whisky in the Jar» των Thin Lizzy:

As I was going over the Cork and Kerry mountains
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
I said "stand and deliver or the devil, he may take ya"
Chorus
Musha ring dum-a-do-dum-a-da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money and I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman, for you know she tricked me easy
[chorus]
Being drunk and weary, I went to Molly's chamber
Taking Molly with me but I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven, in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired my pistols, and I shot him with both barrels,
[chorus]
Now some men like the fishin', and some men like the fowlin'
And some men like to hear, to hear the cannonballs a-roarin'
Me: I like sleepin', especially in my Molly's chamber
But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain, yeah
[chorus]

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