Текст песни The Dartz - Ирландские поминки

I am selling my passport,
Will move all the records,
Throw everything and convene
Irish wake.
It's so easy
And terrible need.
We usyadus the table and shout in unison:
 
Chorus:
& Quot; need & quot; note & quot; ta-ha-smoke, ta-ha-da! & quot;
Need a company
My company.
And big trouble.
 
There would be evening
There would be a holiday -
Poured into a glass of whiskey -
Our union is perfect.
We light the candles
And put out the stars,
Sit by the fire and say:

& Quot; Never too late to die
ta-ha-smoke, ta-ha-da! & quot;
Need a company
My company.
And big trouble.

Someone very cheerful,
Someone is looking at the wall,
Someone came into the bathroom
And reveals the & quot; & quot ;. Vienna
Someone will jump out into the yard,
Someone did not get drunk
And a declaration of love that,
That laugh:

& Quot; Never-aa-aa-aa! & Quot;
Need a company
My company.
And big trouble.
     
And early in the morning
Drunken Irish
Will sing and dance,
And even hop - kissing!

Need a company
My company.
And big trouble.