To The Years That's Away |
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Written by John Dunlop (1755-1820) who was Lord Provost of Glasgow around
1796 Music by : Fred Brooks |
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Recorded by The Belafonte
Folk Singers on:
LP : LSP-1992 |
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Lyrics: Let us drink to the year that we're leaving behind But we'll not shed a tear of dismay For we'll drink to each bonny young lassie we loved In the days of the year that's away In the days, in the days In the days of the year that's away Let us all raise our cups to the friends we can trust When the storms of adversity rage May they live in our song and be nearest our hearts Nor depart like the year that's away Nor depart, nor depart Nor depart like the year that's away Nor will we forget the soldier who bled Nor his comrade who drowned in the sea Their fame will still live though their spirits are fled On the wings of the year that's away On the wings, on the wings On the wings of the year that's away So we'll raise our glass to the land of our dad And to all of our neighbors we'll say May you always be blessed And ne'er loved with regret On the days of the year that's away On the days, on the days On the days of the year that's away |
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