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    Текст песни Christy Moore - The Contender(Aka Jack Doyle)

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    When i was young and I was in my day
    I could steal what womans heart there was away
    Sing and dance into the dawning
    Blaze a trail until the morning
    Long before I was the man you see today

    And I was born beneath the star that promised all
    I could have lived my life between cork cobh and youghal
    But the wheel of fortune took me
    From the highest point she shook me
    By the bottle live by the bottle i shall fall

    But there in the mirror on the wall
    I see the dream is fading
    From the contender to the fall
    The ring, the rose, the matador, raving

    And when I die I'll die a drunk down on the street
    You can count me out to ten in clear defeat
    Rap the stary plough around me
    Let the pipers air resound me
    There I'll rest until the lord of love I meet

    But there in the mirror on the wall
    I see the dream is fading
    From the contender to the brawl
    The ring, the rose, the matador, raving
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