[ Предположительная тональность: F ] [Verse 1] F C7 F C7 Well you've heard about the Indians with their tommyhawks and spears F Bb Gm7 C7 And of the U.N. warriors the heroes of recent years F C7 F C7 Also I might mention the British Grenadiers Bb F C7 F Well none of them were in it but the Dublin Fusiliers. Dm You've heard about the Light Brigade and of the deeds they've done, C And of the other regiments that many vic'tries won F C7 F C7 But the pride of all the armies Dragoons and Carabiniers Bb F Was that noble band of Warriors, the Dublin Fusiliers. [Chorus] F With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go Bb F Gm7 C7 Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe. F A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers Bb F Bb F C7 F And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers. [Verse 2] F C7 F C7 Well you've heard about the wars between the Russians and the Brits. F Bb Gm7 C7 The Tsar' one day was reading an old copy of 'Titbits' F C7 F C7 And when the General came to him and threw himself down in tears Bb F C7 F 'We'd better run back like blazes, here's the Dublin Fusiliers.' Dm The Tsar' commenced to tremble and he bit his underlip.. C Begorra boys, says he, I think we better take the tip F The devil's come from Dublin and to judge from what I hears Bb F They're demons of militia men, the Dublin Fusiliers. [Chorus] F With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go Bb F Gm7 C7 Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe. F A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers Bb F Bb F C7 F And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers. [Verse 3] F C7 F C7 Well the sergeant cried, 'Get ready lads, lay down each sword and gun, F Bb Gm7 C7 Take off you shoes and stockings boys, and when I tell youse, run. F C7 F C7 They didn't stop but started and amidst three ringing cheers, N.C. C7 F Came a shower of bricks and bullets from the Dublin Fusiliers. Dm The time that Julius Caesar tried to land down at Ringsend C The coastguards couldn't stop them, so for the Dublins they did send, F And, just as they were landing, lads, we heard three ringing cheers: Bb F 'Get back to Rome like blazes here's the Dublin Fusiliers. [Chorus] F With your left foot and right about face this is the way we go Bb F Gm7 C7 Charging with fixed bayonets the terror of every foe. F A glory to old Ireland as proud as buccaneers Bb F And a terror to creation are the Dublin Fusiliers.