As I roved by the dockside One evening so rare To view the still waters And take the salt air I heard an old fisherman singing this song O take me away boys my Time is not long
Dress me up in me oilskin and jumper No more on the docks I'll be seen Just tell me old shipmates I'm taking a trip, mates And I'll see them someday in Fiddler's Green
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As I roved by the dockside
One evening so rare
To view the still waters
And take the salt air
I heard an old fisherman singing this song
O take me away boys my Time is not long
Dress me up in me oilskin and jumper
No more on the docks I'll be seen
Just tell me old shipmates
I'm taking a trip, mates
And I'll see them someday in Fiddler's Green
;-)
Neid, Neid und nochmal Neid!
Gruß
Wolfhart
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