Songs of Ireland – Luke Kelly – Raglan Road

Luke Kelly Raglan Road

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Lyrics

On Raglan Road on an autumn day I saw her first and knew
That her dark hair would weave a snare that I might one day rue;
I saw the danger, yet I passed along the enchanted way,
And I said, let grief be a fallen leaf at the dawning of the day.

On Grafton Street in November we tripped lightly along the ledge
Of the deep ravine where can be seen the worth of passion’s pledge,
The Queen of Hearts still making tarts and I not making hay
Oh I loved too much and by such by such is happiness thrown away.

I gave her gifts of the mind I gave her the secret sign that’s known
To the artists who have known the true gods of sound and stone
And word and tint without stint for I gave her poems to say.
With her own name there and her own dark hair like clouds over fields of May

On a quiet street where old ghosts meet I see her walking now
Away from me so hurriedly my reason must allow
That I had loved not as I should a creature made of clay
When the angel woos the clay he’d lose his wings at the dawn of day.Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Kavanagh Patrick / Knopfler Mark

Raglan Road lyrics © Straitjacket Songs Ltd., Sgo Music Publishing Ltd.,

Songs of Ireland – Luke Kelly – Raglan Road

Luke Kelly Raglan Road

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Lyrics

On Raglan Road on an autumn day I saw her first and knew
That her dark hair would weave a snare that I might one day rue;
I saw the danger, yet I passed along the enchanted way,
And I said, let grief be a fallen leaf at the dawning of the day.

On Grafton Street in November we tripped lightly along the ledge
Of the deep ravine where can be seen the worth of passion’s pledge,
The Queen of Hearts still making tarts and I not making hay
Oh I loved too much and by such by such is happiness thrown away.

I gave her gifts of the mind I gave her the secret sign that’s known
To the artists who have known the true gods of sound and stone
And word and tint without stint for I gave her poems to say.
With her own name there and her own dark hair like clouds over fields of May

On a quiet street where old ghosts meet I see her walking now
Away from me so hurriedly my reason must allow
That I had loved not as I should a creature made of clay
When the angel woos the clay he’d lose his wings at the dawn of day.Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Kavanagh Patrick / Knopfler Mark

Raglan Road lyrics © Straitjacket Songs Ltd., Sgo Music Publishing Ltd.,

Songs of Ireland – Limerick You’re a Lady – Foster & Allen

D A7 D
Limerick, you’re a lady,
D7 G Em7 D
Your Shannon waters tears of joy that flow,
Bm F#m
The beauty that surrounds you,
Em7 G A7
I take it with me love where ere I go,
D A7 Bm
While waking in the arms of distant waters,
G Em7 A7
A new day finds me far away from home,
D A7 D
Then Limerick, you’re a lady,
D7 Em7 A7 D
The one true love that I have ever known.

D DMaj7 G D
As children you and I, spent endless days of fun,
G Em7 D
In winter snow or summers golden sun,
Bm F#m Bm
We fished in silver springs, the fabric of my dreams,
Em7 G D7
Was fashioned by your loveliness, and so I have to say,

CHO:

A gift that time has made, to travelers on their way, Seeking out the beauty of our land, A shrine where children pray, and bells ring out to say, Thank God we’re living just to feel, the freedom of each day,

CHO:

Source: LyricFindSongwriters: Dennis Allan

Songs of Ireland – Luke Kelly – Raglan Road

Luke Kelly Raglan Road

5,606,031 views•20 Nov 2006 16K859ShareSavekellyoneill 38.9K subscribers

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Lyrics

On Raglan Road on an autumn day I saw her first and knew
That her dark hair would weave a snare that I might one day rue;
I saw the danger, yet I passed along the enchanted way,
And I said, let grief be a fallen leaf at the dawning of the day.

On Grafton Street in November we tripped lightly along the ledge
Of the deep ravine where can be seen the worth of passion’s pledge,
The Queen of Hearts still making tarts and I not making hay
Oh I loved too much and by such by such is happiness thrown away.

I gave her gifts of the mind I gave her the secret sign that’s known
To the artists who have known the true gods of sound and stone
And word and tint without stint for I gave her poems to say.
With her own name there and her own dark hair like clouds over fields of May

On a quiet street where old ghosts meet I see her walking now
Away from me so hurriedly my reason must allow
That I had loved not as I should a creature made of clay
When the angel woos the clay he’d lose his wings at the dawn of day.Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Kavanagh Patrick / Knopfler Mark

Raglan Road lyrics © Straitjacket Songs Ltd., Sgo Music Publishing Ltd.,