Biografia:
The Dubliners é um grupo musical de música folk (popular) irlandesa. Se originaram como banda em 1962, na capital da Irlanda, Dublin. Seus membros originais foram: Ronnie Drew (voz, guitarras), Luke Kelly (voz, banjo, guitarra), Barney McKenna (banjo), Ciaran Bourke (flauta irlandesa, gaita, guitarra, voz) e John Sheahan (violino).
Originalmente o grupo se chamava "The Ronnie Drew Group", porém trocaram o nome para The Dubliners devido a novela de James Joyce ("Dubliners") que Luke Kelley estava lendo na época.
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Outras músicas:
- 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
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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Eileen Og an' that the darlin's name is
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Through the Barony her features they were famous
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If we loved her then who was there to blame us
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For wasn't she the Pride of Petravore?
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But her beauty made us all so shy
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Not a man could look her in the eye
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Boys, Oh boys, sure that's the reason why
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We're in mournin' for the Pride of Petravore
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:Eileen Og me heart is growin' grey,
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Ever since the day you wandered far away
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Eileen Og there's good fish in the say,
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
But there's none of them like the Pride of Petravore
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Friday at the fair of Ballintubber
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Eileen met McGrath the cattle jobber
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I'd like to set me mark upon the robber
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For he stole away the Pride of Petravore
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He never seemed to see the girl at all
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Even when she ogled him from underneath her shawl
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Lookin' big and masterful when she was lookin' small
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
Most provokin' for the Pride of Petravore
[Am]
So it went as 'twas in the beginning
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Eileen Og was bent upon the winning
[Am]
Big McGrath contentedly was grinning
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
Being courted by the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
Sez he: "I know a girl that could knock you into fits"
[Em] [Am]
At that Eileen nearly lost her wits
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The upshot of the ruction was that now the robber sits
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With his arm around the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og me heart is growin' grey,
[Em] [Am]
Ever since the day you wandered far away
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og there's good fish in the say,
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
But there's none of them like the Pride of Petravore
[Am]
Boys, Oh boys, with fate 'tis hard to grapple
[G]
Of my eyes 'tis Eileen was the apple
[Am]
Now to see her walkin' to the chapel
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With the hardest featured man in Petravore
[Am] [C]
Now, boys, this is all I have to say:
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When you do your courtin' make no display
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If you want them to run after you, just walk the other way
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
For they're mostly like the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og me heart is growin' grey,
[Em] [Am]
Ever since the day you wandered far away
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og there's good fish in the say,
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
But there's none of them like the Pride of Petravore
Eileen Og an' that the darlin's name is
[G]
Through the Barony her features they were famous
[Am]
If we loved her then who was there to blame us
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
For wasn't she the Pride of Petravore?
[Am] [C]
But her beauty made us all so shy
[Em] [Am]
Not a man could look her in the eye
[Am] [C]
Boys, Oh boys, sure that's the reason why
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
We're in mournin' for the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
:Eileen Og me heart is growin' grey,
[Em] [Am]
Ever since the day you wandered far away
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og there's good fish in the say,
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
But there's none of them like the Pride of Petravore
[Am]
Friday at the fair of Ballintubber
[G]
Eileen met McGrath the cattle jobber
[Am]
I'd like to set me mark upon the robber
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
For he stole away the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
He never seemed to see the girl at all
[Em] [Am]
Even when she ogled him from underneath her shawl
[Am] [C]
Lookin' big and masterful when she was lookin' small
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
Most provokin' for the Pride of Petravore
[Am]
So it went as 'twas in the beginning
[G]
Eileen Og was bent upon the winning
[Am]
Big McGrath contentedly was grinning
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
Being courted by the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
Sez he: "I know a girl that could knock you into fits"
[Em] [Am]
At that Eileen nearly lost her wits
[Am] [C]
The upshot of the ruction was that now the robber sits
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
With his arm around the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og me heart is growin' grey,
[Em] [Am]
Ever since the day you wandered far away
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og there's good fish in the say,
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
But there's none of them like the Pride of Petravore
[Am]
Boys, Oh boys, with fate 'tis hard to grapple
[G]
Of my eyes 'tis Eileen was the apple
[Am]
Now to see her walkin' to the chapel
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
With the hardest featured man in Petravore
[Am] [C]
Now, boys, this is all I have to say:
[Em] [Am]
When you do your courtin' make no display
[Am] [C]
If you want them to run after you, just walk the other way
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
For they're mostly like the Pride of Petravore
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og me heart is growin' grey,
[Em] [Am]
Ever since the day you wandered far away
[Am] [C]
Eileen Og there's good fish in the say,
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
But there's none of them like the Pride of Petravore
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