I'll tell me ma, when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled me hair, and stole me comb But that's alright, till I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Dublin city She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? Albert Mooney says he loves her All the boys are fightin' for her Knock at the door, and they ring at the bell Saying "Hello, me true love are you well?" Out she comes white as snow Rings on her fingers, bells on her toes Ol' Jenny Murray says she'll die If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye I'll tell me ma, when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled me hair, and stole me comb But that's alright, till I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Dublin city She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high And the snow come travelin' through the sky She's as sweet as apple pie She'll get her own lad by and by When she gets a lad of her own She won't tell her ma when she gets home Let them all come as they will For it's Albert Mooney she loves still I'll tell me ma, when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled me hair, and stole me comb But that's alright, till I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Dublin city She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? Albert Mooney says he loves her All the boys are fightin' for her Knock at the door, and they ring at the bell Saying "Hello, me true love are you well?" Out she comes white as snow Rings on her fingers, bells on her toes Ol' Jenny Murray says she'll die If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye I'll tell me ma, when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled me hair, and stole me comb But that's alright, till I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Dublin city She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she?

Tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pull my hair, they stole my comb Well, that's alright 'til I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Belfast City She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? Albert Mooney says he loves her All the boys are fighting for her Knock at the door and they ring that bell Oh, my true love, are you well? Out she comes as white as snow Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes Old Johnny Murray says, "She will die If she doesn't get the fella with the roving eye" Tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pull my hair, they stole my comb Well, that's alright 'til I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Belfast City She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? (Belfast City, Belfast City) Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high And the snow come a-tumbling from the sky She's as nice as apple pie (apple pie) She'll get her own lad by and by When she gets a lad of her own She won't tell her ma 'til she comes home Let them all come as they will For it's Albert Mooney she loves still Tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pull my hair, they stole my comb Well, that's alright 'til I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of the Belfast City She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? Belfast City, it's the only place to be Belfast City, it's a place for you and me Belfast City, it's the only place to be Belfast City, it's a place for you and me, yeah Tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pull my hair, they stole my comb Well, that's alright 'til I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of the Belfast City She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? Yeah, oh Tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pull my hair, they stole my comb Well, that's alright 'til I go home She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of the Belfast City She is a-courting one, two, three Pray, won't you tell me who is she? Belfast City, it's the only place to be Belfast City, it's a place for you and me Belfast City, it's the only place to be Belfast City, it's a place for you and me, yeah

はじめて ふたりきりの約束 出会って半年くらい 週末の夜に せっかくリサーチしたディナーなのに ろくに味わえてない 緊張のあまり 仕事モードとも違って 表情も 今日は柔らかいな 知らない君が まだまだ いるのかな Tell me, tell me 君のこと 泣いた映画や お気に入りの歌も Tell me, tell me 教えてよ 僕だけにさ 好きも嫌いも 全部 僕と出会うまでのアレコレも 気にならなくはない 情けないジェラシー だけど これからの君をただ 見ていられるんなら それだけでいい 今までの恋と違って 特別な予感がしてんだ これって勝手な勘違いなのかな Tell me, tell me 僕のこと 本当はどう思っているの Tell me, tell me 教えてよ あの日 急にくれた メールの意味を Tell me, tell me 君のこと 知るたびに心が華やぐみたい Tell me, tell me 教えてよ わかったような気がしてた 愛の意味を

J'ai gravé quelques cœurs sur quelques arbres Sur du sable, sur du marbre Sur des coins de tables d'écoliers J'ai cru à presque toutes mes histoires À des amours dérisoires Qui ne passaient même pas l'été Mais c'était de toi que je rêvais C'était de toi que je brûlais mes nuits Je changeais sans cesse les couplets Mais c'était toi le refrain de ma vie J'ai gravé quelques cœurs dont il ne reste Le plus souvent que la flèche Qu'un peu d'amertume ou de remords La veille au soir on lui a dit "je t'aime" Le matin on ne sait même Plus le prénom de celle qui dort Mais c'était de toi que je rêvais C'était de toi que je brûlais mes nuits Je changeais sans cesse les couplets Mais c'était toi le refrain de ma vie Je ne rêve plus, tu es bien là Mais je continue à rêver de toi Il est fini le temps des aventures Des conquêtes, des ruptures Des carnets d'adresses bien remplis Le temps des pleurs au bout du téléphone Le temps des retours d'automne Il n'est pas perdu, puisqu'aujourd'hui Je vois bien que mon rêve était vrai Que c'était toi dont je brûlais mes nuits Je changeais sans cesse les couplets Mais c'était toi le refrain de ma vie Je ne rêve plus, tu es bien là Et je continue à rêver de toi

Come in, come in I'll do the best I can Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan Take it slow and easy and I'll shake you by the hand Sit you down I'll treat you decent, I'm an Irishman I've traveled East, I've traveled West, I've roamed from town to town I've cut the harvest down in Clare, met people of renown Where ever I went the welcome mat was always waiting me' So fill your glass along with us and old Ireland free Come in, come in I'll do the best I can Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan Take it slow and easy and I'll shake you by the hand Sit you down I'll treat you decent, I'm an Irishman When I am gone some other place and my memories going dim Raise your glass and join the toast, invite the colleens in Then think about the good old times and you'll remember me When good old songs were roaring out and the porter flowing free Come in, come in I'll do the best I can Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan Take it slow and easy and I'll shake you by the hand Sit you down I'll treat you decent, I'm an Irishman Come in, come in I'll do the best I can Come in, come in bring your whole bloody clan Take it slow and easy and I'll shake you by the hand Sit you down I'll treat you decent, I'm an Irishman

Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? Early in the mornin' Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' Shave his belly with a rusty razor Shave his belly with a rusty razor Shave his belly with a rusty razor Early in the mornin' Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' We'll put him in a long boat 'til he's sober Put him in a long boat 'til he's sober Put him in a long boat 'til he's sober Early in the mornin' Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' Stick him in the scupper with a hosepipe on him Stick him in the scupper with a hosepipe on him Stick him in the scupper with a hosepipe on him Early in the mornin' Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' Put him in the bed with the captain's daughter Put him in the bed with the captain's daughter Put him in the bed with the captain's daughter Early in the mornin' Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' That's what we do with a drunken sailor That's what we do with a drunken sailor That's what we do with a drunken sailor Early in the mornin' Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the mornin' Good night, safe home (thank you) Thank you Good night and good luck, thank you

Her eyes, they shone like the diamonds. You'd think she was queen of the land, And her hair hung over her shoulders, Tied up with a black velvet band. In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound. And many an hour of sweet happiness I spent in that neat little town. But bad misfortune came o'er me, and caused me to stray from the land Far away from my friends and relations. They follow the black velvet band. Her eyes, they shone like the diamonds. You'd think she was queen of the land, And her hair hung over her shoulders, Tied up with a black velvet band. Well, I went out strolling one evening, not meaning to go very far, When I met with a frolicksome damsel. She was selling her trade in the bar. A watch she took from a customer, and slipped it right into my hand. Then the law came and put me in prison. Bad luck to her black velvet band! Her eyes, they shone like the diamonds. You'd think she was queen of the land, And her hair hung over her shoulders, Tied up with a black velvet band. Next morning, before judge and jury, for trial I had to appear. And the judge, he said "my young fellow, the case against you is quite clear. And seven long years is your sentence. You're going to Van Diemen's Land, Far away from your friends and relations. They follow the black velvet band." Her eyes, they shone like the diamonds. You'd think she was queen of the land, And her hair hung over her shoulders, Tied up with a black velvet band. Now, come all ye jolly young fellows, I'll have you take warning by me. And whenever you're out on the liquor, my lads, beware of the pretty colleens. For they'll fill you with whiskey and porter, til you are not able to stand. And the very next thing that you know, my lads, you've landed in Van Diemen's Land. Her eyes, they shone like the diamonds. You'd think she was queen of the land, And her hair hung over her shoulders, Tied up with a black velvet band

Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee. Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff, oh Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee. Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee. Together they would travel on boat with billowed sail Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail Noble kings and princes would bow whene'er they came Pirate ships would lower their flags when Puff roared out his name, oh Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee. Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee. A dragon lives forever, but not so little boys Painted wings and giants's rings make way for other toys. One grey night it happened, Jackie Paper came no more And Puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar. His head was bent in sorrow, green scales fell like rain Puff no longer went to play along the cherry lane. Without his lifelong friend, Puff could not be brave So, Puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave, oh Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee. Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee.

Her eyes they shown like the diamonds you'd think she Was queen of the land and her hair fell over her shoulder Tied up with a black velvet band. In a neat little town they called Belfast Apprentice to trade I was bound, And many an hour sweet happiness I spent in that neat Little town. Till bad misfortune came o'er me that Caused me to stray from the land far away from me friends And relations did follow the black velvet band. Her eyes they shown like the diamonds you'd think she Was queen of the land and her hair fell over her shoulder Tied up with a black velvet band. Well I went out strolling one evening, Not meanin to go very far when I met with a fickle Young damsel she was sellin her trade in the bar. When I watched she took from a customer she slipped It right into my hand then the law came and put me In prison bad luck to her black velvet band. Her eyes they shown like the diamonds you'd think she Was queen of the land and her hair fell over her shoulder Tied up with a black velvet band. Next morning before judge and jury for trial I had To appear and the judge he says me young fellow the Case against you is quite clear and sever long years Is your sentence your goin to vandyman's land far away From your friends and relations did follow the black velvet band. Her eyes they shown like the diamonds you'd think she Was queen of the land and her hair fell over her shoulder Tied up with a black velvet band. So come all ye jolly young fellows I'll have you take Warnin by me and when ever your out on the liquor me Lads beware of the pretty colleens for they'll fill You with whisky and porter till you are not able to Stand and the very next thing that you know me lads You've landed in vandyman's land. Her eyes they shown like the diamonds you'd think she Was queen of the land and her hair fell over her shoulder Tied up with a black velvet band. Her eyes they shown like the diamonds you'd think she Was queen of the land and her hair fell over her shoulder Tied up with a black velvet band.

What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Shave his belly with a rusty razor Shave his belly with a rusty razor Shave his belly with a rusty razor Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in a long boat till his sober Put him in a long boat till his sober Put him in a long boat till his sober Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Thats what we do with a drunken sailor Thats what we do with a drunken sailor Thats what we do with a drunken sailor Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning!