时间：2008-04-01
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Fairmount Hill - Dropkick Murphys
Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by
My mind was bent on rambling to Boston I did fly
I stepped on board a vision and I followed with the wind
When next I came to anchor at the rocks on fair mount hill
It was on the 23rd of June the day before the fair
When Boston's sons and daughters and friends assembled there
The young the old the brave and the bold
Came their duty to fulfill
At the parish church on thatcher
A mile from fair mount hill
I went to see old friends there
To see what they might say
The old ones were all dead and gone the young ones turning gray
I met the broker Hughes he's as odd as ever still
See I used to crash at his mother's house
When I hung on fair mount hill
I paid a flying visit to my first and only love
She's as white as any lily and as gentle as a dove
She threw her arm around me saying Andy I love you still
Oh she's one miss bozo bailey
The pride of fair mount hill
I dream I'd fought a violent war for the hand of this darling gal
Against an angry jealous foe by the name of Danny gill
The clock it rang in the morning
It rang both loud and shrill
When I awoke in California
Many miles from fair mount hill
