Текст (слова) песни: Hank Locklin - Forty Shades Of Green
I close my eyes and picture the emerald of the sea From the fishing boats at Dingle to the shores of Dunardee I miss the river Shannon and the folks at Skibbereen The midlands and the moorlands with their forty shades of green But most of all I miss the girl in Tipperary town And most of all I miss her arms and hair so long and brown Again I wanna see and do the things we`ve done and seen Where the breeze is sweet as Shalimar and there`s forty shades of green [ piano ] I wish that I could spend an hour at Dublin`s churching surf I`d love to watch the farmers drain the bogs and spade the turf To see again the thatching of the straw the women glean I`d walk from Cork to Larne to see the forty shades of green But most of all I miss the girl in Tipperary town And most of all I miss her lips as soft as eiderdown Again I want to see and do the things we`ve done and seen Where the breeze is sweet as Shalimar and there`s forty shades of green
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