[00:00.00]Down By The Glenside - The O'Neills
[00:00.50]Lyrics by：Dániel Fekete-Szűcs
[00:01.01]Composed by：Traditional
[00:01.52]'Twas down by the glenside I met an old woman
[00:09.99]A-plucking young nettles she ne'er saw me coming
[00:18.80]I listened a while to the song she was humming
[00:27.41]Glory o glory o to the bold fenian men
[00:53.99]'Twas down by the glenside I met an old woman
[00:58.40]A-plucking young nettles she ne'er saw me coming
[01:02.71]I listened a while to the song she was humming
[01:07.08]Glory o glory o to the bold fenian men
[01:11.43]'Tis 50 long years since I saw the moon beaming
[01:15.76]On strong manly forms and their eyes with hope gleaming
[01:20.08]I'll see them again through all my sad dreams
[01:24.67]Glory o glory o to the bold fenian men
[01:46.51]Some died by the glenside some died near a stranger
[01:50.69]And wise men have told us that their 'cause was a failure
[01:55.06]There stood blow a ireland and they never feared danger
[01:59.48]Glory o glory o to the bold fenian men
[02:21.38]I passed on my way gods be praised that I met her
[02:25.72]Be life long or short I'll never forget her
[02:30.02]We may have brave men but we'll never have better
[02:34.31]Glory o glory o to the bold fenian men
[02:38.82]Glory o glory o to the bold fenian men