Im Darby the tinker and my brother is Tam We go where the work is, me boys and we work where we can With the mending and fixing, its together we stay Intending our fortunes to try on the old changing way
We come to your cities and we call on your wives Well fix up your kettles, please dear missus, well sharpen your knives And we always agreed that together wed stay Intending our fortunes to try on the old changing way
Now times, they grow scanty and the money grew thin We worked for a song but the money, it didnt come in Now brothers are kindred but hard times betray And so we stumbled apart on the old changing way
We never agreed to divide our tin And when youre out of love with your brother, your hard times begin For the spikes and the brothels, they are shameful to see But dont you travel alone, boys, this warning you take from me
You must share with your nearest till the end of your days Or else its forever youll roam the old changing wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.