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Phil Coulter (필콜터)
1943 02 19 북아일랜드 아일랜드가 자랑하는 '국보급' 작곡가 겸 피아니스트!! |
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It was Christmas Eve, babe
In the drunk tank An old man said to me Won't see another one Then he sang a song The rare 'Old Mountain Dew' I turned my face away And dreamed about you Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one I had a feeling that years For me and you Said, "Happy Christmas I love you, baby I can see a better time When all our dreams come true" They got cars big as bars They got rivers of gold But the wind blows right through you It's no place for the old When I first took your hand All your fingers were blue Well, I promised you Broadway Was waiting for you I was handsome, you were pretty Queen of New York City When the band finished playing They howled out for more Sinatra was swinging All the drunks, they were singing And we kissed on a corner Danced through the night And the boys of the NYPD choir Were singing 'Galway Bay' And the bells were ringing out For Christmas Day Be a bum, it was clutter And smell like the gutter While sad broken promises Lay with the trash Every cold chilly night We'd end up in a fight And I'd pray as you'd yell That as train rattled past And the boys of the NYPD choir Still singing 'Galway Bay' And the bells were ringing out Christmas Day I could have been someone Say, so could anyone That I took your dreams from you When you first found me But I kept them with me, babe I put them with my own Can't make it all alone Built my dreams around you It's Christmas Eve again In the drunk tank I'm an old man now I won't see another one So I'll sing a song And sleep when I'm through Dream of another life Where all our dreams come true |
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On a cold winters night
With a storm at its height The lifeboat answered the call. They pitched and they tossed Till we thought they were lost As we watched from the harbor wall. Though the night was pitch black, There was no turning back, For someone was waiting out there, But each volunteer Had to live with his fear As they joined in a silent prayer. Home, home, home from the sea Angels of mercy, answer our plea And carry us home, home, home from the( sea Carry us safely home from the sea. As they battled their way Past the mouth of the bay, It was blowing like never before. As they gallantly fought, Every one of them thought Of loved ones back on the shore. Then a flicker of light And they knew they were right. There she was on the crest of a wave. She's an old fishing boat And she's barely afloat. Please God, there are souls we can save. Home, home, home from the sea Angels of mercy, answer our plea And carry us home, home, home from the( sea Carry us safely home from the sea. And back in the town In a street that runs down To the sea and the harbor wall, They'd gathered in pairs At the foot of the stairs To wait or the radio call. And just before dawn When all hope had gone Came a hush and a faraway sound. 'Twas the coxswain he roared All survivors on board Thank God and we're homeward bound. Home, home, home from the sea Angels of mercy, answer our plea And carry us home, home, home from the( sea Carry us safely home from the sea. |
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In my memory, I will always see
The town that I have loved so well Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall And they laughed through the smoke and the smell Going home in the rain, running up the dark lane Past the jail, and down behind the fountain Those were happy days in so many, many ways In the town I loved so well In the early morning the shirt factory horn Called women from Kragan, the moor, and the bog While the men on the dole played a mother's role Fed the children and then walked the dog And when times got tough there was just about enough And they saw it through without complaining For deep inside was a burning pride In the town I loved so well There was music there in the derriere Like a language that we all could understand I remember the day that I earned my first pay When I played in a small pick-up band There I spent my youth, and to tell you the truth I was sad to leave it all behind me For I learned about life, and I found a wife In the town I loved so well But when I returned, how my eyes have burned To see how a town could be brought to it's knees By the armoured cars and the bombed-out bars And the gas that hangs on to every breeze Now the army's installed by that old gas yard wall And the damned barbed wire gets higher and higher With their tanks and their guns, oh my god, what have they done To the town I loved so well Now the music's gone but they carry on For their spirits been bruised, never broken They will not forget but their hearts are set On tomorrow and peace once again For what's done is done and what's won is won And what's lost is lost and gone for ever I can only pray for a bright, brand new day In the town I love so well |