Nightcore The Rising Of The Moon

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  • Опубликовано: 15 дек 2024

Комментарии • 11

  • @allanroberts7129
    @allanroberts7129 4 года назад +5

    Now that's a peppy little tune! Magnifique!

  • @Ggdivhjkjl
    @Ggdivhjkjl 3 года назад +3

    Wonderful to hear another version of this song nightcored.

  • @valtodanodirciojesusantoni5661
    @valtodanodirciojesusantoni5661 4 года назад +2

    Its cool i love it!

  • @jakobteeter9740
    @jakobteeter9740 3 года назад

    It has the same tune and beat as the orange and the green,so im already in love

  • @rohanthomas799
    @rohanthomas799 2 года назад +1

    The British charging up vinegar hill hearing this song be like:👁️👄👁️

  • @wargamlbb5033
    @wargamlbb5033 4 года назад +4

    ❤️

  • @ghostcraft9343
    @ghostcraft9343 4 года назад

    Another good one. Is it from the Irish rovers?

    • @Ggdivhjkjl
      @Ggdivhjkjl 3 года назад

      There are numerous recordings of it just as there are for any folk song.

  • @StridentRebel20
    @StridentRebel20 4 года назад +1

    This is amazing. I need lyrics to this.

    • @FlamariNightcoreMMD
      @FlamariNightcoreMMD  4 года назад +2

      "O come tell me Sean O'Farrell,
      Tell me why you hurry so?"
      "Hush ma bouchal, hush and listen"
      And his cheeks were all aglow
      "I bear orders from the Capt'n
      Get you ready quick and soon
      For the pikes must be together
      By the rising of the moon"
      "O come tell me Sean O'Farrell
      Where the gath'rin is to be?
      At the old spot by the river,
      Well known to you and me.
      One more word for signal token,
      Whistle up the marchin' tune,
      With your pike upon your shoulder,
      By the rising of the moon.
      By the rising of the moon,
      By the rising of the moon
      With your pike upon your shoulder,
      By the rising of the moon.
      Out from many a mud wall cabin
      Eyes were watching through the night,
      Many a manly heart was beating,
      For the blessed morning light.
      Murmurs rang along the valleys,
      To the banshee's lonely croon
      And a thousand pikes were flashing,
      By the rising of the moon.
      By the rising of the moon,
      By the rising of the moon
      And a thousand pikes were flashing,
      By the rising of the moon.
      All along that singing river
      That black mass of men were seen,
      High above their shining weapons,
      Flew their own beloved green.
      "Death to every foe and traitor!
      Whistle out the marching tune.
      And hurrah my boy for freedom;
      At the rising of the moon".
      By the rising of the moon,
      By the rising of the moon,
      For the pikes must be together;
      By the rising of the moon
      By the rising of the moon,
      By the rising of the moon,
      With your pike upon your shoulder;
      By the rising of the moon
      By the rising of the moon,
      By the rising of the moon,
      And a thousand pikes were flashing;
      By the rising of the moon
      By the rising of the moon,
      By the rising of the moon
      For the pikes must be together;
      By the rising of the moon".
      At the rising of the moon,
      At the rising of the moon,
      And hurrah my boy for freedom;
      At the rising of the moon".

  • @alicedegroot7850
    @alicedegroot7850 3 года назад +1

    Geshin impact 😉