Sharon Shannon,born in Corofin, County Clare is an Irish musician. She is best known for her work with the accordion and for her fiddle technique. She also plays the tin whistle and melodeon. Here is one of my favorite Sharon Shannon songs, Blackbird http://www.daisydiscs.com/ss/ DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE FOOTAGE OR MUSIC USED FOR MY VIDEOS. THEY ARE MADE FOR ENTERTAINMENT, NOT PROFIT
Off Irish folk band The Chieftains new album ‘Voice of Ages’. Out on February 21 on Hear Music/Concord Lyrics:
Lyrics
Down in the Willow garden Where me and my love did meet As we sat a-courtin’ My love fell off to sleep I had a bottle of Burgundy wine My love she did not know So I poisoned that dear little girl On the banks below
I drew a saber through her It was a bloody knife I threw her in the river Which was a dreadful sign My father often told me That money would set me free If I would murder that dear little girl Whose name was Rose Connolly
My father sits at his cabin door Wiping his tear-dimmed eyes For his only son soon shall walk To yonder scaffold high My race is run, beneath the sun The scaffold now waits for me For I did murder that dear little girl Whose name was Rose Connolly
Have you seen the old man In the closed down market Kicking up the papers With his worn out shoes?
In his eyes, you see no pride Hand held loosely at his side Yesterday’s paper Telling yesterday’s news
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely And say for you that the sun don’t shine? Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London Show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl Who walks the streets of London Dirt in her hair And her clothes in rags?
She’s no time for talking She just keeps right on walking Carrying her home In two carrier bags
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely And say for you that the sun don’t shine? Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London Show you something to make you change your mind
In the all night cafe At a quarter past eleven Same old man Sitting there on his own
Looking at the world Over the rim of his tea cup Each tea lasts an hour And he wanders home alone
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely? Don’t say for you that the sun don’t shine Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London Show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man Outside the seaman’s mission Memory fading with The medal ribbons that he wears?
In our winter city The rain cries a little pity For one more forgotten hero And a world that doesn’t care
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely And say for you that the sun don’t shine? Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London I’ll show you something to make you change your mind
This video is purely for entertainment purposes and not for profit. I give full credit to the artist and to the owners of the song used in this video.
Brief: The story of a young man brought up by honest parents who finds himself on the wrong side of the law. He is tried and sentenced, serving up to twenty years in a penitentiary. He warns people to stay on the right side of the law and enjoy their freedom.
Have you seen the old man In the closed down market Kicking up the papers With his worn out shoes?
In his eyes, you see no pride Hand held loosely at his side Yesterday’s paper Telling yesterday’s news
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely And say for you that the sun don’t shine? Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London Show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl Who walks the streets of London Dirt in her hair And her clothes in rags?
She’s no time for talking She just keeps right on walking Carrying her home In two carrier bags
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely And say for you that the sun don’t shine? Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London Show you something to make you change your mind
In the all night cafe At a quarter past eleven Same old man Sitting there on his own
Looking at the world Over the rim of his tea cup Each tea lasts an hour And he wanders home alone
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely? Don’t say for you that the sun don’t shine Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London Show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man Outside the seaman’s mission Memory fading with The medal ribbons that he wears?
In our winter city The rain cries a little pity For one more forgotten hero And a world that doesn’t care
So, how can you tell me you’re lonely And say for you that the sun don’t shine? Let me take you by the hand And lead you through the streets of London I’ll show you something to make you change your mind