За святого Патрика Lyrics & Chords By Green Crow

Wake again to tea with cinnamon some honey on a spoon it is almost noon Walking down the stairs to shed my morning tears just can’t be satisfied lord knows that I’ve tried that...read more

Мой характер был непрост, В силу ум ушел и в рост, Но такой уж был мой нрав - Драться с теми, кто не...read more

Lemme tell you a little story about a man named Johnny Tarr He was a hard drinking son of a preacher, always at the bar Lager from the tap or shots of Paddy from the shelf He could...read more

Ты последнюю ставишь точку, Выткав сказку при лунном свете. Ты счастливо ее окончил - Чтоб не...read more

We ran outta beer, rum kept us alive Killed all the english, did not fear to fight Now we have to come, hurry, hurry home To fill up the portion, that will make us strong Sail...read more