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This afternoon, we have made a tour by LUAS. The LUAS is a tram that it goes throught theof the city. There are two lines: red one and green one.
The doors of Dublin are colourful. They are really picturesque.
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Bienvenidos.
Este blog pretende mostrar la vida diaria en Dublín de tres estudiantes del PALE de Coria, Cáceres, España.
Agradecemos la oportunidad que nos ha dado la Junta de Extremadura, así como la ayuda que siempre nos ha dispensado el CPR de Coria.
Agradecemos la oportunidad que nos ha dado la Junta de Extremadura, así como la ayuda que siempre nos ha dispensado el CPR de Coria.
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Irish Music.
Escucha alguna de estas canciones que suenan en Irlanda.
Where the streets have no name (U2)
Dirty Old Town (The pogues)
Dirty old town
I met my love by the gas works wall
dreamed a dream by the old canal
kissed a girl by the factory wall
dirty old town
dirty old town
clouds a drifting across the moon
cats a prowling on their beat
spring's a girl in the street at night
dirty old town
dirty old town
heard a siren from the docks
saw a train set the night on fire
smelled the spring on the smoky wind
dirty old town
dirty old town
i'm going to make me a good sharp axe
shining steel tempered in the fire
will chop you down like an old dead tree
dirty old town
dirty old town
dreamed a dream by the old canal
kissed a girl by the factory wall
dirty old town
dirty old town
clouds a drifting across the moon
cats a prowling on their beat
spring's a girl in the street at night
dirty old town
dirty old town
heard a siren from the docks
saw a train set the night on fire
smelled the spring on the smoky wind
dirty old town
dirty old town
i'm going to make me a good sharp axe
shining steel tempered in the fire
will chop you down like an old dead tree
dirty old town
dirty old town
The Wild Rover (The Dubliners)
Monumentos de Dublín.
