Raised on songs and stories the heroes of reknown The passing tales and glories that once was Dublin-Town That hallowed halls and houses, the haunting children´s rhymes That once war Dublin City in the rare ould times Well, me name it is Sean Dempsey, as Dublin as can be Born hard and late in Pimlico in a house that ceased to be By trade I was a cooper, lost out to redundancy Like my house that fell to progress my trade´s a memory And I courted Peggy Dignan, as pretty as you please A rogue and a child of Mary from the Rebel Liberties I lost her to a student chap with skin as black as coal When he took her off to Birmingham, she took away my soul The years have made me bitter, the cargo dims me brain ´Cause Dublin keeps on changing and nothing seems the same The Pillar and the Met have gone, the Royal long since pulled down As the grey unyielding concrete makes a city of my town Fare thee well sweet Anna Liffey, I can no longer stay And watch the new glass cages that spring up along the quay Me mind´s too full of memories, too old, to hear new chimes I´m a part of what was Dublin in the rare ould times Ring a ring a rosy as the light declines I remember Dublin City in the rare ould times