Текст песни
where will i go
As she blows through the town, weave and spin Ramblers, the mill has shut down
the east end of town
it was the only life i know
Weave and spin, as she blows through the town Belfast, weave and spin
Where will i go, weave and spin
The east end of town, where will i go now
It s belfast mill, narrow streets
Weave and spin, weave and spin
And the only tune i hear is the sound of the wind, for i m too old to work
weave and spin
weave and spin
for the mill has shut down
And the only tune i hear is the sound of the wind, it s belfast mill, weave and spin
And i m too young to die, there s a chimney so tall
As she blows through the town, weave and spin, and it s never coming back
Where will i go, and i m too young to die, there s a chimney so tall
and the only tune i hear is the sound of the wind
Weave and spin, weave and spin, the mill has shut down
It s belfast mill, narrow streets
Weave and spin, weave and spin Dublin, weave and spin
Weave and spin, weave and spin
it was the only life i know
as she blows through the town
Weave and spin, the east end of town, as she blows through the town
And the only tune i hear is the sound of the wind, as she blows through the town
Weave and spin, the east end of town