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Songs of Ireland – Gortnamona – Brendan O’Dowda #musicaware

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•Jun 15, 2008
 

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Brendan O’Dowda singing Gortnamona, written by Percy French.
Long, long ago in the woods of Gortnamona, I thought the birds were singing in the blackthorn tree; But oh, it was my heart that was singing, singing, singing, With the joy that you were bringing, oh my love, to me Long, long ago in the woods of Gortnamona, I thought the wind was sighing round the blackthorn tree; But oh, it was the banshee that was crying, crying, crying, And I knew my love was dying far across the sea. Now if you go through the woods of Gortnamona, You’ll hear the raindrops creeping through the blackthorn tree; But oh, it is the tears thatI am weeping, weeping, weeping, For the loved one that is sleeping far away from me. Long, long ago in the woods of Gortnamona, I thought the birds were singing in the blackthorn tree; But oh, it was my heart that was singing, singing, singing, With the joy that you were bringing, oh my love, to me
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The Chieftains, Imelda May. Carolina Rua. Reel – The Ladies Pantalettes #irishtrad

Carolina Rua / Reel – The Ladies Pantalettes

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•Jul 28, 2018
 

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Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group Carolina Rua / Reel – The Ladies Pantalettes · The Chieftains · Imelda May
  • Stories never end ’til you come to conclusions:
  • Carolina ruadh has a hand in my confusion.
  • Waits for me to choose which quarter to bend in.
  • To susie-make-me-blue, or the redhead I’m attending.
  • Oh carolina ruadh has my heart and all I want to do’s
  • Go down the windy road where my carolina goes:
  • Down the crooked road where carolina goes to school
  • Mo charolina ruadh, do you love me?
  • Tell me true, tell me……
  • Standing on three queens, thought the game was over.
  • Then, from the blue, carolina’s at my shoulder:
  • Laughter in her eyes and a smile
  • That touches all the guys
  • On down the crooked road where carolina goes to school
  • –mo charolina ruadh, do you love me?
  • Tell me true, tell me..
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Saint Sister cover -The Bangles – Eternal Flame #thetwelfth

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The Bangles – Eternal Flame by Saint Sister | COVERS 4K

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•Published on May 2, 2019

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SUBSCRIBE: https://Covers.lnk.to/subscribe Stream & download COVERS: https://covers.lnk.to/listen Irish duo Saint Sister deliver an exquisite, harp-assisted cover of ‘Eternal Flame’ by The Bangles. Exclusively for COVERS. Follow us on Instagram | https://Covers.lnk.to/Instagram COVERS brings together Classic Songs and amazing New Artists against a bold silhouetted backdrop. Available on YouTube, Spotify and Apple Music. Find out more from Saint Sister: Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Saint.Sister… YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCp6d… Twitter: https://twitter.com/Saint_Sister_ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/saint_sister_/ Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/7ufZd… #COVERS4K #TheBangles #SaintSister
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Songs of Ireland – Gortnamona – Brendan O’Dowda #musicaware

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•Jun 15, 2008
 

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Brendan O’Dowda singing Gortnamona, written by Percy French.
Long, long ago in the woods of Gortnamona, I thought the birds were singing in the blackthorn tree; But oh, it was my heart that was singing, singing, singing, With the joy that you were bringing, oh my love, to me Long, long ago in the woods of Gortnamona, I thought the wind was sighing round the blackthorn tree; But oh, it was the banshee that was crying, crying, crying, And I knew my love was dying far across the sea. Now if you go through the woods of Gortnamona, You’ll hear the raindrops creeping through the blackthorn tree; But oh, it is the tears thatI am weeping, weeping, weeping, For the loved one that is sleeping far away from me. Long, long ago in the woods of Gortnamona, I thought the birds were singing in the blackthorn tree; But oh, it was my heart that was singing, singing, singing, With the joy that you were bringing, oh my love, to me