Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Fiddler's Green
Fiddler's Green
Interprète
Peter Pathos
Peter Pathos
Tin whistle
Ralf Albers
Ralf Albers
Guitare acoustique
Rainer Schulz
Rainer Schulz
Chœurs
Tobias Heindl
Tobias Heindl
Violon
Stefan Klug
Stefan Klug
Accordéon
Wolfram Kellner
Wolfram Kellner
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Peter Pathos
Peter Pathos
Arrangement
Ralf Albers
Ralf Albers
Arrangement
Rainer Schulz
Rainer Schulz
Arrangement
Stefan Klug
Stefan Klug
Arrangement
Wolfram Kellner
Wolfram Kellner
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jim Crichton
Jim Crichton
Production
Mani Gruber
Mani Gruber
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

In the village of Kildore, there's a maiden young and fair
Her eyes they shone like diamonds, she had long and golden hair
When the countryman came riding, he came to her father's gate
Mounted on a milkwhite stallion, he came at the stroke of eight
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Step it out Mary, if you can
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Show your legs to the country man
I've come to court your daughter, Mary of the golden hair
I have gold and I have money, I have goods beyond compare
I will buy her silks and satins and a gold ring for her hand
I will build for her a mansion, she'll have servants to command
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Step it out Mary, if you can
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Show your legs to the country man
But kind sir I love a soldier, and I've pledged to him my hand
I don't want your goods and money, I don't want your house nor land
Mary's father spoke up sharply: you'll do as you are told
You'll be married on the Sunday, you'll wear the ring of gold
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Step it out Mary, if you can
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Show your legs to the country man
In the village of Kildore, there's a deep stream running wild
They found Mary there at midnight, she drowned with her soldier boy
In the cottage there is music, you can hear her father say
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter, Sunday is your wedding day
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Step it out Mary, if you can
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
Show your legs to the country man
Written by: Traditional
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