The Weak Irish Woman
Come to me, my little baby, come to me
Oh, no!
Go away, stranger! What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
Just love... only love... I'm so brilliant. I play cabaret!
I don't care!
On the harmonica...
Oh, really?
Yeah! I play cabaret on the big harmonica!
Ah!
I play in the best cabaret on the biggest harmonica!
My mama told me: "Little girl, don't you deal with strangers with big harmonicas!
They will break your heart!
Oh, they will break your heart!" But I'm such a little weak woman
The time has come to marry
have little children and a pretty home and, you know, something else...
Oh, no!
Come to me, my little baby. Come to me
Go away with your ugly voice, ugly face, dirty legs and something else...
I'm so sad!
You're so-so sad...
I'm so afraid of my disastrous life!
You're so afraid... You're so afraid...
Don't say a word! I gave you all my love and you broke my heart
My mama told me: "Little girl, don't you deal with strangers with big harmonicas!"
But I didn't listen to her
I told you that I am a little weak woman but you didn't know one thing
What thing?
I'm a little weak woman... from Ireland, bitch!
Oh, no!
Come to me, my little baby, come to me
Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, my God!
Oh, no!
Go away, stranger! What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
Just love... only love... I'm so brilliant. I play cabaret!
I don't care!
On the harmonica...
Oh, really?
Yeah! I play cabaret on the big harmonica!
Ah!
I play in the best cabaret on the biggest harmonica!
My mama told me: "Little girl, don't you deal with strangers with big harmonicas!
They will break your heart!
Oh, they will break your heart!" But I'm such a little weak woman
The time has come to marry
have little children and a pretty home and, you know, something else...
Oh, no!
Come to me, my little baby. Come to me
Go away with your ugly voice, ugly face, dirty legs and something else...
I'm so sad!
You're so-so sad...
I'm so afraid of my disastrous life!
You're so afraid... You're so afraid...
Don't say a word! I gave you all my love and you broke my heart
My mama told me: "Little girl, don't you deal with strangers with big harmonicas!"
But I didn't listen to her
I told you that I am a little weak woman but you didn't know one thing
What thing?
I'm a little weak woman... from Ireland, bitch!
Oh, no!
Come to me, my little baby, come to me
Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, my God!
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Writer(s): Andrii Zabolotnyi
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