Тональность: D major•
Verse 1
D
O see the fleet-foot host host of men,
Who march with faces drawn,
From farmstead and from
G
D
fishers' cot,
Bm
D
A
D
Along the banks of Ban;
They come with vengeance in their eyes.
Bm
D
A
Too late! Too late are they,
D
For young Roddy McCorley goes to die
Verse 2
On the bridge of Toome today.
D
Up the narrow street he stepped,
So smiling, proud and young.
About the hemp-rope on on his neck,
Bm
C
D
A
The golden ringlets clung;
D
There's ne'er a tear in his blue eyes,
Bm
D
A
Fearless and brave are they,
D
As young Roddy McCorley goes to die
Verse 3
On the bridge of Toome today.
D
When last this narrow street he trod,
G
D
His shining pike in hand
Behind him marched, in grim array,
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D
A
A earnest stalwart band.
D
G
D
To Antrim town! To Antrim town,
A
He led them to the fray,
D
But young Roddy McCorley goes to die
G
D
On the bridge of Toome today.
Verse 4
D
There's never a one of all
your dead
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D
More bravely died in fray
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D
Than he who marches to his fate
A
In Toomebridge town today; ray
D
G
D
True to the last! True to the last,
A
He treads the upwards way,
D
And young Roddy McCorley goes to die
G
D
On the bridge of Toome today.
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