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The Pogues: предстоящие концерты

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The Pogues
The Pogues
Исполнитель
James Fearnley
James Fearnley
Аккордеон
Shane MacGowan
Shane MacGowan
Вокал
Terry Woods
Terry Woods
Мандолина
Brian Clarke
Brian Clarke
Саксофон-альт
Philip Chevron
Philip Chevron
Гитара
Andrew Ranken
Andrew Ranken
Барабаны
Darryl Hunt
Darryl Hunt
Бас-гитара
Jem Finer
Jem Finer
Банджо
Spider Stacy
Spider Stacy
Тинвистл
Joey Cashman
Joey Cashman
Тенор-саксофон
Paul Taylor
Paul Taylor
Тромбон
Eli Thompson
Eli Thompson
Труба
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
James Fearnley
James Fearnley
Автор песен
Shane MacGowan
Shane MacGowan
Автор песен
Terry Woods
Terry Woods
Автор песен
Philip Chevron
Philip Chevron
Автор песен
Andrew Ranken
Andrew Ranken
Аранжировщик
Darryl Hunt
Darryl Hunt
Аранжировщик
Jem Finer
Jem Finer
Аранжировщик
Peter Stacy
Peter Stacy
Аранжировщик
Spider Stacy
Spider Stacy
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Chris Dickie
Chris Dickie
Инженер
Nick Lacey
Nick Lacey
Инженер
Steve Lillywhite
Steve Lillywhite
Продюсер

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I am a young fellow that's easy and bold In Castletown Conner I'm very well known In Newcastle West I spent many a night With Kitty and Judy and Mary My parents rebuked me for being such a rake And for spending my time in such frolicsome ways But I never could forget the good nature of Jenny Agus fagaimid siud mar ata se There's some say I'm foolish, there's some say I'm wise And I will find that there are women that think it's no crime The son of King David had 10,000 wives And his wisdom was highly regarded In Euclid and grammar, they taught me to write But my heart, it was stolen by a pair of brown thighs That came from the mountains, her stockings are white I'd love to be tied in her garter And some you'll fuss over, and some you'll forego In there Devonshire's treasure's are 20 times more But he's lying on his back amongst nettles and stones Agus fagaimid mar a ata se And when I am dead and I'm laid to my rest My women and children will came at my wake They'll gather around and they'll offer a prayer To the Lord for the soul of their father
Writer(s): Dp, Jeremy Max Finer, Andrew David Ranken, James Thirkhill Fearnley, Terry Woods, Philip Chevron, Darryl Gatwick Hunt, Shane Patrick Lysaght Mac-gowan, Peter Richard Stacy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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