Foggy Dew Testo

Testo Foggy Dew

As down the glen one easter morn
To a city fair I rode
There armed lines of marching men
In squadrons passed me by

No pipe did hum, no battle drum
Did sound it's loud tattoo
But the Angelus Bells
O'er the Liffey's swellIs
Rang out in the foggy dew