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Lyr Req: My Own Dear Galway Bay (from D Keane) DigiTrad: GALWAY BAY GALWAY BAY (2) MY OWN DEAR GALWAY BAY Related threads: Lyr Req: Galway Bay (Scottish) (25) Tune Req: Galway Bay by Tommy Makem (20) (origins) Galway Bay origin needed (20) Lyr Req: the sea to Ireland (Galway Bay) (5) Lyr/Chords Req: Galway Bay (3) (closed) Lyr/Chords Req: Galway bay (3) Lyr Add: Icelandic words of Galway Bay (15) |
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Subject: Galway Bay From: GUEST,Canadian Guest Date: 17 Oct 13 - 08:33 PM Looking for the lyrics to Galway Bay. NOT the Bing Crosby version. This one was recorded by Dolores Keane and begins iwth the words It's far away I am today - From Scenes I roamed as a boy ?. Much Appreciated Thanks |
Subject: RE: Galway Bay From: GUEST,MikeK Date: 17 Oct 13 - 08:45 PM http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Galway_Bay_%28song%29 |
Subject: RE: Galway Bay From: Connacht Rambler Date: 18 Oct 13 - 10:54 AM Or . . . Are There Two Galway Bays? |
Subject: RE: Galway Bay From: GUEST,Galway boy Date: 18 Oct 13 - 11:49 AM or more? If I ever cross the sea again to Ireland It will be when I have heard she's gone away For I can't forget the way she used to nag me For she had a mouth as wide as Galway Bay More? |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: My Own Dear Galway Bay (from D Keane) From: GUEST Date: 02 Jul 18 - 06:45 AM ’tis far away I am today from scenes I roamed a boy And long ago, the hour I know, I first saw Illinois But time nor tide nor waters wide can wean my heart away For ever true it flies to you, my dear old Galway Bay My chosen bride is by my side, her brown hair silver-grey Her daughter Rose, as like her grows as April dawn today Our only boy, his mother’s joy, his father’s pride and stay With gifts like these, I’d live at ease, were I near Galway Bay Oh, grey and bleak, by shore and creek, the rugged rocks abound But sweet and green, the grass between, as grows on Irish ground So friendship fond, all wealth beyond, and love that lives away Bless each poor home beside your foam, my dear old Galway Bay Had I youth’s blood and hopeful mood and heart of fire once more For all the gold the world might hold, I’d never quit your shore I’d live content what e’er God sent with neighbours old and gray And lay my bones ‘neath churchyard stones, beside you, Galway Bay The blessing of a poor old man be with you night and day The blessing of a lonely man whose heart will soon be clay ’tis all the Heaven I’ll ask of God upon my dying day My soul to soar for ever more above you, Galway Bay. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: My Own Dear Galway Bay (from D Keane) From: Jim Carroll Date: 02 Jul 18 - 09:52 AM From the note to the ong on the Clare County libraty website HERE Jim Carroll Galway Bay Peggy McMahon Cloonlaheen, Doolough Recorded in singer’s home, September 2000 Carroll Mackenzie Collection HERE Jim Carroll “The earlier of the two ‘Galway Bay’s, this was composed by Francis Fahy (1854-1935). It was originally written to air of ‘Skibbereen’ but is now better known sung to one made by Tony Small. Francis Fahy was born on September 29, 1854 in Kinvara, County Galway. He took a civil service exam and emigrated to England in 1873. In London, he helped found the Southwark Literary Club, to engender a love of Irish culture amongst the children of Irish emigrants. This became the Irish Literary Society, and later, the Irish Texts Society, being addressed by the likes of Yeats and Shaw. In 1886, he became president of the emerging Conradh na Gaeilge in London, a position he held until 1908. He retired from the civil service at 65, and died on in 1935, aged 81. His most memorable poems and songs include ‘The Ould Plaid Shawl’, ‘The Queen of Connemara’, the original ‘Galway Bay’, and ‘The Tide Full In’. His publications included: ‘The Child's Irish Song Book’, 1881, ‘The Irish Reciter’, 1882, ‘Irish History in Rhyme’, 1882, and ‘Irish Songs and Poems’, 1887.” Jim Carroll |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: My Own Dear Galway Bay (from D Keane) From: GUEST,Martin Ryan Date: 02 Jul 18 - 11:54 AM In recent times, Fahy's family home served as a pub under the name " The Old Plaid Shawl". It then became a restaurant under the name " The Tide Full Inn" - based on the title of another of his poems. Now more prosaically called "Foxe's"! Regards |
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