Перевод песни Irish Rovers - Goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat

Now the ship it sails in half an hour

To cross the broad Atlantic

Me friends are standing on the quay

In grief and sorrow frantic

I’m just about to sail away

On the good ship Dan O’Leary

The anchor’s weighed and the gangway’s up,

I’m leaving Tipperary

So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat

And goodbye Kate and Mary

The anchor’s weighed and the gangway’s up,

I’m leaving Tipperary

And now the steam is rising up,

I have no more to say

I’m bound for New York City, boys,

Three thousand miles away

In my old kitbag here I have

Cabbage, spuds and bacon

Isn’t that the finest fare

And is your belly aching

If the ship its starts to pitch and toss

I’ll left very quickly

I’ll pack me bundle on me back

And I’ll walk to New York City

So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat

And goodbye Kate and Mary

The anchor’s weighed and the gangway’s up,

I’m leaving Tipperary

And now the steam is rising up,

I have no more to say

I’m bound for New York City, boys,

Three thousand miles away

Those Yankee girls will sure love me,

Of course I’m speculatin’

I’ll oil them well with liquor, boys,

And they’ll love the way I’m treatin’

I’m as deep in love with Molly Burke

As an ass is fond of clover

When I get there I’ll send for her,

That’s if she will come over

So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat

And goodbye Kate and Mary

The anchor’s weighed and the gangway’s up,

I’m leaving Tipperary

And now the steam is rising up,

I have no more to say

I’m bound for New York City, boys,

Three thousand miles away

So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat

And goodbye Kate and Mary

The anchor’s weighed and the gangway’s up,

I’m leaving Tipperary

And now the steam is rising up,

I have no more to say

I’m bound for New York City, boys,

Three thousand miles away