Daoiri Farrell - The little drummer

Daoiri Farrell - The little drummer It’s Daoiri who is playing, not me. I’ve trim the recording from an interview found on internet. Lyrics : One fine summer’s mornin’ both gallant and gay Twenty-four ladies went down on the quay And a regiment of soldiers did soon pa** ’em by A drummer and one of them soon caught his eye He went to his comrades and to them did say “Twenty-four ladies I saw yesterday Oh, and one of those ladies she has me heart won And if she denies me I’m surely undone.“ Go off to this woman and tell her your plight Go and tell her she’s wounded your poor hеart inside Go and Tell her shе’s wounded your poor heart full sore And if she denies you what can you do more So, early next morning this young man arose And he dressed himself up in a fine suit of clothes With a watch in his pocket and a cane in his hand He saluted those ladies as he walked down the strand Well, he walk