Foggy Dew
As down the glen one Easter morn
To a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by
No pipe did hum, no battle drum
Did sound its loud tattoo
But the Angelus Bells
O'er the Liffey swellIs
Rang out in the foggy dew
To a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by
No pipe did hum, no battle drum
Did sound its loud tattoo
But the Angelus Bells
O'er the Liffey swellIs
Rang out in the foggy dew
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Writer(s): Traditional, Dominic Behan
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