文本歌词

Off to Philadelphia - John McCormack (麦考梅克)/Gerald Moore (杰拉尔德·穆尔)
Composed by：Traditional
Me name is Paddy Leary from a spot on Tipperary
The hearts of all the girls I'm a thorn in
But befall the break of morn it is they who'll be forlorn
For I'm off to Philadelphia in the morning
With me bundle on me shoulder faith
There's no man can be bolder
I'm leaving dear old Ireland without warning
For I lately took the notion for to 'cross the briny ocean
And I start for Philadelphia in the morning
There's a girl named Kate Malone whom
I hope to call my own
And to see my little cabin floor adornin'
But my heart is sad and weary
How can she be Mrs Leary
If I'm start for Philadelphia in the morning
With me bundle on me shoulder faith
There's no man can be bolder
I'm leaving dear old Ireland without warning
For I lately took the notion for to 'cross the briny ocean
And I start for Philadelphia in the morning
When they told me I must leave the place
I tried to keep a cheerful face
For to show me hearts deep sorrow I was scornin
But the tears will surely blind me for the friends
I left behind me
When I start for Philadelphia in the morning
What show me bundle on me shoulder and
There's no man can be bolder
I'm leaving just the spot that I was born in
Yet some day I'll take the notion to come
Back across the ocean
To my home in dear old Ireland in the morning