Dublin In The Rare Old Times


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Raised on songs and stories
Heroes of reknown
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The passing tales and glories
That once was Dublin town
       G                               C    G
The hallowed halls and houses
       e                                C
The haunting children's rhymes
         G                          C
That once was part of Dublin
G        D            G
In the rare old times.

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Ring a ring a rosie
As the light declines
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I remember Dublin City
G        D            G
In the rare old times.

My name it is Sean Dempsey
As Dublin as could be

Born hard and late in Pimlico
In a house that's ceased to be
By trade I was a cooper
Lost out to redundancy

Like my house that fell to progress
My trade's a memory
I courted Peggy Diagnam
As pretty as you please

A gentle child of Mary
From the rebel liberties
I lost her to a student chap
With skin as black as coal

When he took her off to Birmingham
She took away my soul


The years have made me bitter
The gargles dims me brain

'Cause Dublin keeps on changing
And nothing seems the same
The Pillar and the Met have gone
The Royal long since pulled down

As the great and unyielding concrete
Makes a city of my town


Fare thee well sweet Anna Liffey
I can no longer stay

And watch the new glass cages
That spring up along the quay
My mind's too full of memories
Too old to hear new chimes

I'm a part of what was Dublin
In the rare old times


(Noten)   (Midi)