The river Shannon is the longest river ar an inis eireann in aice leis an hEuropa ar an tAigéan Atlantach. It is a nice big river, tá sí an abhainn mhór go deas. Bí curamach nuair a bhíonn tú ag snámh air she's fiercer than a fucker from Tearmann an Bearaigh I tell ye. Which boasts a savage kitchen in the pub west of the river, lovely food, an bia tasty as boí.
Back in swchweet Athlone
I rode her up the thoin
Her brothers want to slash me up
For telling her I won't
Get her up the duff
for a packet of stuff
I bought off the hooers , all rough enough
when you peel them down
they'll make you frown
sing like a clown
Who likes to go down
to the rare aul town
for a look around
to see what sounds
or spend all your pounds
cos if you don't spend
you will never mend
your poor mothers heart
that will never start
to feel the way it felt the day
it began to melt, into its' brón bocht
which is forever felt
the longing for belonging
to a heart that's true , that is good for you
that beats as true as through
its losing streak it will ensue
to find a fairer one that thumps the thunder
or won't cease to wonder
for all its wishes and dreams
that rivers were once streams
that all end up
in the c c c
to see what they can possibly see
at the dirty old bottom
of the deep blue wide
Zaragoza
that goes there
to be the forgotten
Sea Sea Cee Ya Yay
In Trench town , were they never frown
cos the one good thing about it
when it hit you
you feel Ok
7 окт 2024
