时间：1998-02-28
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Skibbereen - Various Artists (欧美群星)
Oh Father dear I oft times hear you talk of Erin's Isle
Her lofty scene her valleys green her mountains rude and wild
They say it is a pretty place where in a prince might dwell
Oh why did you abandon it the reason to me tell
Oh son I loved my native land with energy and pride
'Til a blight came over on my crops my sheep and cattle died
The rent and taxes were so high I could not them redeem
And that's the cruel reason why I left old Skibbereen
Oh It's well I do remember that bleak December day
The landlord and the sheriff came to drive us all away
They set my roof on fire with their demon yellow spleen
And that's another reason why I left old Skibbereen
Your mother too God rest her soul fell on the snowy ground
She fainted in her anguish seeing the desolation round
She never rose but passed away from life to mortal dream
She found a quiet grave my boy in dear old Skibbereen
And you were only two years old and feeble was your frame
I could not leave you with your friends you bore your father's name
I wrapped you in my cóta mór in the dead of night unseen
I heaved a sigh and said goodbye to dear old Skibbereen
