21 Sep 97 - 05:08 AM (#12733) Subject: I remember Mary From: Daniel HI out there! I´m looking for a song that somebody played in scotland,when I´ve been there.I only remember two lines of the chorus it was "I remember Mary,does she remember me?".that´s all I remember. Who wrote this song,who performed it? Ihope someone can help me! DANIEL |
04 Nov 97 - 03:37 PM (#15725) Subject: RE: I remember Mary From: |
14 Nov 97 - 01:41 AM (#16171) Subject: RE: I remember Mary From: Dale Rose I like the thought there~~it deserves another spot at the top. Did you ever think of how many good songs there are about Mary?
Going Home To Mary
DigiTrad lists 226 Mary references. (not all are from lyrics, of course) |
14 Nov 97 - 01:54 PM (#16197) Subject: RE: I remember Mary From: Gene Hi Dale..Jim Reeves liked the name also...so much that he married one! and recorded an album of GIRLS I HAVE KNOWN...on it..My Mary/Marie/Anna Marie/Maria Elena, to name a few.. |
08 Apr 98 - 02:53 PM (#25438) Subject: RE: I remember Mary From: Daniel Hi! This is Daniel again.I still have the chorus in my mind.the guy who sung it in Scotland came from Italia.we also had some Guiness before. could be the name could have been Maggie also. ???? |
29 Apr 04 - 02:47 PM (#1174275) Subject: RE: I remember Mary From: GUEST,steve210647@hotmail.com The Fureys, Claddagh Road CD, track 9 I hope that helps. If you manage to tanscribe the words send me a copy Regards Steve |
03 Nov 11 - 09:11 AM (#3249624) Subject: Lyr Add: I REMEMBER MARY (Pete Arnold) From: Jim Dixon The Fureys' album "Claddagh Road" lists Peter Arnold as the songwriter. I REMEMBER MARY As sung by Pete Arnold on "Children of the Dust" (Digmix Records, 2007) The streets were dark and empty where I walked with sweet regret Round the playgrounds of my childhood and the days I can't forget, A ragtag child of romance who by the schoolyard stands, Waiting for the moment he'd take Mary by the hand. CHORUS: I remember Mary; does she remember me? Though the seasons keep on changing, Mary never changed for me. Oh, how things were diff'rent then in many special ways, No clouds on the horizon, just the warmth of summer days. The ragtag child is gone now but the child inside the man Still dreams about sweet Mary and longs to take her hand. CHORUS On the streets of Dublin city in the pressing of the crowd, I saw Mary walking and called her name out loud. She turned in my direction wond'ring where the voice came from. Our eyes met for a moment; in a moment she was gone. CHORUS: I remember Mary; does she remember me? I'm a stranger now to Mary; she's a stranger now to me. |