LEAVIN OF LIVERPOOL Songtext
von Nathan Carter
LEAVIN OF LIVERPOOL Songtext
Fare thee well to you my own true love
I am sailing far away
For I am bound for California
And I know that I′ll return some day
So fare thee well my own true love
When I return united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But me darling when I think of thee
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July
From a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by
She looked so sweet from her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut brown hair
Such a coaxing elf, had to shake myself
To make sure I was standing there
From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin Town
No maid I′ve seen like the sweet colleen
That I met in the County Down
I remember the night that he came in
From the wintery cold and damp
A giant of a man in an oilskin coat
And a bundle I thought he was a tramp
He stood at the bar and he called a pint,
Then turned and gazed at the fire
On a night like this, to be save and dry is my one and
Only desire
So here's to those that are dead and gone, the friends
That I loved dear
And here's to you and I′ll bid you adieu, saying
"Donegal Danny′s been here, me boys
Donegal Danny's been here"
I am sailing far away
For I am bound for California
And I know that I′ll return some day
So fare thee well my own true love
When I return united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But me darling when I think of thee
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July
From a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by
She looked so sweet from her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut brown hair
Such a coaxing elf, had to shake myself
To make sure I was standing there
From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin Town
No maid I′ve seen like the sweet colleen
That I met in the County Down
I remember the night that he came in
From the wintery cold and damp
A giant of a man in an oilskin coat
And a bundle I thought he was a tramp
He stood at the bar and he called a pint,
Then turned and gazed at the fire
On a night like this, to be save and dry is my one and
Only desire
So here's to those that are dead and gone, the friends
That I loved dear
And here's to you and I′ll bid you adieu, saying
"Donegal Danny′s been here, me boys
Donegal Danny's been here"
Writer(s): Trad, Dermott O Brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com