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 Chanson irlandaise traditionnelle: Finnegan's wake

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MessageSujet: Chanson irlandaise traditionnelle: Finnegan's wake   Mer 12 Sep - 1:03

Finnegan's wake est une chanson du répertoire comique traditionnel irlandais. Elle date des années 1850.
Elle raconte l'histoire d'un homme qui travaille dans le bâtiment et est assez porté sur le whisky. Il tombe d'une échelle et se brise le crâne. Ses compagnons de travail mènent un deuil plutôt alcoolisé, allant jusqu'à arroser son cadavre de whisky, ce qui provoque sa "résurrection" et lui permet de participer aux réjouissances.
Cette chanson sert de base au roman de James Joyce Finnegans wake.

Voici les paroles de la chanson:

Tim Finnegan lived in Walken street
A gentleman Irish, mighty odd
He had a brogue both rich and sweet
And to rise in the world he carried a hod
You see he'd a sort of a tipplin' way
With a love for the liquor he was born
And to send him on his way each day,
He'd a drop of the craythur every morn'


REFRAIN:
Whack fol' the dah will ya dance to your partner
Round the floor your trotters shake
Isn't it the truth I told ya?
Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake!

One morning Tim was rather full
His head felt heavy which made him shake
He fell off the ladder and he broke his skull
And they carried him home, his corpse to wake
Rolled him up in a nice, clean sheet
laid him out upon the bed
With a bottle of whiskey at his feet
And a barrel of porter at his head

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Well his friends assembled at the wake
And Mrs. Finnegan called for brunch
Well, first she brought them tea and cake
Then pipes, tobacco, and whiskey punch
Then the Widow Malone began to cry
"such a nice clean corpse did you ever see?"
" Tim, auvreen! Why did you die?"
"Will you hold yer gob?" says Molly McGee'

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Well, Mary Murphy took up the job
"Oh Biddy," says she, "you're wrong, I'm sure."
Well Biddy fetched her a belt in the gob
And left her sprawling on the floor
Then the war did then engage
'Twas woman to woman and man to man
Shillelagh law was all the rage
And a row and a ruction soon began

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Well Mickey Maloney ducked his head
When a bottle of whiskey flew at him
It missed, and landing on the bed
The whiskey scattered over Tim
Bedad revives, see how he rises!
Timothy risin' from the bed!
Sayin' "Throwin' your whiskey around like blazes,"
"Thanum an Dhul! do ye think I'm dead?"

REFRAIN


Cette chanson fait partie du répertoire des Dubliners:


En voici un arrangement plus "rock":


Et un autre plus soft:
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