Biografía:
Tras esa imagen de entrañables abuelos barbudos está la formación más legendaria de la música irlandesa. Desde que, inspirados por la novela de Joyce, asumieran su nombre artístico, los Dubliners han dado forma a una carrera basada tanto en sus arcanas tonadas populares de inmigrantes y trabajadores como en esa reputación de crápulas santos bebedores que les acompaña desde que irrumpieron en 1967 con ‘Seven drunken nights’ (Siete noche ebrias), éxito censurado en su país que les proyectó incluso al mundo del rock.
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Otras canciones:
- Dirty Old Town
- Lord Of The Dance
- Molly Malone
- Rocky Road To Dublin
- Sean South From Garryowen
- Tell Me Ma
- The Lark In The Morning
- Whiskey In The Jar
- Carrickfergus
- All For Me Grog
- Auld Orange Flute
- Black Velvet Band
- Boston Burglar
- Bugger Off
- Building Up And Tearing England Down
- Bunch Of Red Roses
- Cavan Girl
- Cod Liver Oil
- Come And Join The British Army
- Darby Oleary
- Donegal Danny
- Dont Get Married
- Drink It Up Men
- Dublin In The Rare Old Times
- Eileen Og
- Fiddlers Green
- Finnegans Wake
- Foggy Dew
- Free The People
- Gartan Mothers Lullaby
- Go To Sea No More
- God Save Ireland
- Golden Jubilee
- Grace
- Hand Me Down My Bible
- Hot Asphalt
- I Wish I Had Someone To Love Me
- I Wish I Was Back In Liverpool
- If You Ever Go To Dublin Town
- Ill Tell Me Ma
- Im A Rover
- James Larkin
- Joe Hill
- Kelly The Boy From Killane
- Leaving Of Liverpool
- Lock Up Your Daughters
- Maids When Youre Young
- Marino Waltz
- Master Mc Grath
- Mcalpines Fusiliers
- Molly Maguires
- Monto
- Muirsheen Durkin
- Nelsons Farewell
- Nora
- Oh I Loved The Ground
- On Raglan Road
- Parcel Of Rogues
- Peggy Gordon
- Poor Paddy On The Railway
- Quare Bungle Rye
- Raglan Road
- Ragmans Ball
- Rare Old Mountain Dew
- Rising Of The Moon
- Roddy Mccorley
- Sally Mclennane
- Sam Hall
- Scorn Not His Simplicity
- Seven Deadly Sins
- Seven Drunken Nights
- Song For Ireland
- Springhill Mining Disaster
- Springhill Mining Disaster Luke Kelly Version
- The Bonny Shoals Of Herring
- The Dublin Fusiliers
- The Dundee Weaver
- The Ferryman
- The Fields Of Athenry
- The Glendalough Saint
- The Holy Ground
- The Irish Navy
- The Irish Rover
- The Last Thing On My Mind
- The Maid Of The Sweet Brown Knowe
- The Manchester Rambler
- The Molly Maguires
- The Night Visiting Song
- The Nightingale
- The Old Alarm Clock
- The Rare Old Times
- The Rose Of Allendale
- The Town I Loved So Well
- The Unquiet Grave
- The Wild Rover
- Tibby Dunbar
- Tramps And Hawkers
- When The Boys Come Rolling Home
- Whiskey On A Sunday
- Wild Rover
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
An old tune a crazy aunt used to sing to us as kids in Ireland,
many many moons ago.
Also am guessing this will be one of the least searched for songs
on UG, but since there's not another version on here, thought I'd
put up how I play it.
Stick a capo on most any fret to bring it in the key for your voice
And as always ...... any mistakes are mine
QUARE BUNGLE RYE
C G C G
Now Jack was a sailor that roamed round the town
F C F G
And she was a damsel who skipped up and down
C G C G
Said the damsel to Jack, As she passed him by
F C F C G
Would you care for to purchase some Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa de diddle Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Thought Jack to himself, Now what can this be
F C F G
But the finest of whisky from far Germany
C G C G
Smuggled up in a basket, And sold on the sly
F C F C G
And the name that it goes by is Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa da diddle Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Jack gave her a pound, And thought nothing strange
F C F G
She says hold the basket, While I run for your change
C G C G
He took a look in the basket, And a child did he spy
F C F C G
Sure begob now says Jack this is Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa da diddle Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Now to get the child christened, Was Jacks next intent
F C F G
To get the child christened, To the parson he went
C G C G
Said the parson to Jack, Now what will he go by
F C F C G
Bedad now says Jack call him Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Said the parson to Jack, That's a very quare name
F C F G
Sure bedad now says Jack, Tis a quare way he came
C G C G
Smuggled up in a basket, And sold on the sly
F C F C G
And the name that he'll go by is Quare bunge rye roddy rye
C G G C
Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Come all you young sailors, That roam round the town
F C F G
Beware of them damsels, That skips up and down
C G C G
Beware of them ladies, As you pass them by
F C F C G
Or else they might pawn on you Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C G C C G C
Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
many many moons ago.
Also am guessing this will be one of the least searched for songs
on UG, but since there's not another version on here, thought I'd
put up how I play it.
Stick a capo on most any fret to bring it in the key for your voice
And as always ...... any mistakes are mine
QUARE BUNGLE RYE
C G C G
Now Jack was a sailor that roamed round the town
F C F G
And she was a damsel who skipped up and down
C G C G
Said the damsel to Jack, As she passed him by
F C F C G
Would you care for to purchase some Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa de diddle Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Thought Jack to himself, Now what can this be
F C F G
But the finest of whisky from far Germany
C G C G
Smuggled up in a basket, And sold on the sly
F C F C G
And the name that it goes by is Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa da diddle Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Jack gave her a pound, And thought nothing strange
F C F G
She says hold the basket, While I run for your change
C G C G
He took a look in the basket, And a child did he spy
F C F C G
Sure begob now says Jack this is Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa da diddle Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Now to get the child christened, Was Jacks next intent
F C F G
To get the child christened, To the parson he went
C G C G
Said the parson to Jack, Now what will he go by
F C F C G
Bedad now says Jack call him Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C C G C
Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Said the parson to Jack, That's a very quare name
F C F G
Sure bedad now says Jack, Tis a quare way he came
C G C G
Smuggled up in a basket, And sold on the sly
F C F C G
And the name that he'll go by is Quare bunge rye roddy rye
C G G C
Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
C G C G
Come all you young sailors, That roam round the town
F C F G
Beware of them damsels, That skips up and down
C G C G
Beware of them ladies, As you pass them by
F C F C G
Or else they might pawn on you Quare bungle rye roddy rye
C G C C G C
Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Faa da diddle, Rye roddy, Rye roddy, Rye
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