Texty:
Flogging Molly To Youth

bittered soil? So I say my farewell to a nation As the leaf waves goodbye to its sun So it's to youth I sing you this story And it's of youth I sing

bitter soil So I say my farewell to a nation As the leaf waves goodbye to it's son So it's to youth I sing you this story And it's of youth I sing it

Preklad: Flogging Molly. Na mládež (My Sweet Roisin Dubh).

bitter soil So I say my farewell to a nation As the leaf waves goodbye to it's son So it's to youth I sing you this story And it's of youth I sing it

bitter soil So I say my farewell to a nation As the leaf waves goodbye to it's son So it's to youth I sing you this story And it's of youth I sing it