Fiddler's Green |
As I went a walking one evening so rare To view the still waters and taste the salt air I heard an old fisherman singing this song Sayin', "Take me away boys, my time is not long. Chorus: Wrap me up in me oil skins and blankets No more on the docks I'll be seen Just tell me old shipmates, I'm takin' a trip mates And I'll see you someday on fiddler's green."
2. Now fiddler's green is a place I've heard tell |
3. Where the weather is fair and there's never a gale Where the fish jump on board with a swish of their tail You lie at your leisure there's no work to do While the skipper's below makin' tea for the crew. Chorus:
4. I don't need a harp nor a halo not me |