Rare Old Times Lyrics. As one flower dies the old mand he. The years have made me bitter, the gargle dims me brain 'cause dublin keeps on changing and nothing seems the same.
Long grey beard and his clothes are plain oh old man time. [c]ring a ring a [f]ro [c]sey, [am]as the light de. [chorus] c f c am f ring a ring a rosy, as the light declines, c f c g c i'll remember dublin city, in the rare old times.
The Rare Old Times by The Dubliners song lyrics and chords
I remember dublin city in the rare oul times. The rare ould times is a song composed by pete st. I remember dublin city in the rare oul times. Raised on songs and stories, heroes of renown.
