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20 Mar 07 - 07:25 PM (#2002619) Subject: Lyr Req: Edward Connors From: GUEST,fblair Anybody have lyrics handy to Edward Connors (aka Conners)? Or know somewhere that they are published. I know it's been recorded, at least by Dolores Keane and John Faulkner on "Farewell to Eireann" but that recording is apparently out of print and near impossible to find. All help is greatly appreciated. Thanks - Frank |
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21 Mar 07 - 08:13 AM (#2002987) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Edward Connors From: GUEST I see it listed on Frank Harte's Famine CD. I'll check it when I have a chance. Regards |
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21 Mar 07 - 09:23 AM (#2002998) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Edward Connors From: GUEST,Henryp 'Rainy Sundays … Windy Dreams' was the first solo album by Andy Irvine, released in 1980. The Emigrants is a trilogy, ' Come To The Land Of Sweet Liberty', 'Farewell To Old Ireland' and 'Edward Connors'. I'll check, but I think the CD has a booklet with the words. |
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21 Mar 07 - 11:51 AM (#2003168) Subject: Lyr Add: EDWARD CONNORS or THE SHAMROCK SHORE From: GUEST Edward Connors or The Shamrock Shore ^^ Come all you loyal Irishmen and listen for a while. All you that wants to emigrate and leave the Emerald Isle; A kind advice I will give you which you must bear in mind, How you will be forsaken when you leave your land behind. My name is Edward Connors and the same I'll ne'er disown I used to live in happiness near unto Portglenone, I sold my farm as you will hear which grieves my heart full sore And I sailed away to Amerikay, I left the Shamrock Shore. For my mind was deluded by letters that were sent By those that a few years ago to Canada had went They said that they like princes lived and earning gold galore And they laughed at our misfortune here all on the Shamrock Shore. So it's with my wife and family to Belfast I went down I booked our passage on a ship to Quebec she was bound My money it was growing short when I laid in sea-store But I thought my fortune would be won if I reached the other shore. When we were scarce three days at sea a storm it soon arose It threw our ship on her beam-ends and woke us from our repose Our sea-store it then was destroyed by water that down did pour How happy we would then have been all on the Shamrock Shore. And when we were nine long days at sea our sea-store was all gone And there upon the ocean wide with nowhere to run But for our Captain's kindliness he kindly gave us more We would have died of hunger ere we reached the other shore. And it's when we landed in Quebec the sight that met our eyes Three hundred of our Irish boys which did us sore surprise With a sorrowful lamentation charity did they crave And the little trifle we could spare to them we freely gave. We stayed three weeks in the town of Quebec hoping some work to find My money it was growing short which troubled my mind For I had friends when I had cash but none when I was poor I never met with friendship yet like this on the Shamrock Shore. Well we stayed around in Quebec town till our money it was all gone Still hoping for employment but work we could find none And in that place it was the case with many hundreds more Who oft times wished that they were home all on the Shamrock Shore. No prospect of employment that caused me for to mourn I had what would enable us again for to return When on board of an Irish vessel we did embark once more And thank God we soon arrived safe upon the Shamrock Shore. So come all you who are intending now strange countries for to roam Bear in mind you have as good as Canada at home Before that you cross over the main where foaming billows roar Think on the happy days you spent all on the Shamrock Shore. sung by Eddie Butcher, collected by Hugh Shields and published by John Moulden in 'Thousands are Sailing'. John also sings the song on the 1995 cassette of the same name. It was this version that was slightly adapted by Andy Irvine. |
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21 Mar 07 - 06:14 PM (#2003541) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Edward Connors From: Peace That's a LYRIC ADD |
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11 Apr 07 - 02:45 AM (#2021935) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Edward Connors From: GUEST,fblair That's the one. Thank you, thank you. - Frank |