tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post5909295879762733189..comments2024-01-27T08:40:43.659+00:00Comments on Gobshite's Miscellany: My favourite song lyrics: Part 1 (of many)Paddy Hoeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17078596321158861798noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-30003021790128999512009-10-31T04:54:17.634+00:002009-10-31T04:54:17.634+00:00"And I will stroll the merry way
And jump the..."And I will stroll the merry way<br />And jump the hedges first<br />And I will drink the clear<br />Clean water for to quench my thirst<br />And I shall watch the ferry-boats<br />And they'll get high<br />On a bluer ocean<br />Against tomorrow's sky<br />And I will never grow so old again<br />And I will walk and talk<br />In gardens all wet with rain"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-72073525830004642592009-03-10T23:51:00.000+00:002009-03-10T23:51:00.000+00:00Top shout from Dan"Those were days of roses,Poetry...Top shout from Dan<BR/><BR/>"Those were days of roses,<BR/>Poetry and prose and<BR/>Martha all I had was you<BR/>And all you had was me"<BR/><BR/>Martha<BR/>Tom WaitsPaddy Hoeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17078596321158861798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-5198315939428913132009-03-08T22:41:00.000+00:002009-03-08T22:41:00.000+00:00They took you up to midnight massAnd left you in t...They took you up to midnight mass<BR/>And left you in the lurch<BR/>So you threw a button in the plate<BR/>And spewed up in the church<BR/><BR/>Sick Bed of Cuchullain<BR/>The PoguesPaddy Hoeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17078596321158861798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-60339431166003266932009-03-08T09:35:00.000+00:002009-03-08T09:35:00.000+00:00Where eer we go, we celebrateThe land that makes u...Where eer we go, we celebrate<BR/>The land that makes us refugees<BR/>From fear of priests with empty plates<BR/>From guilt and weeping effigies<BR/>And we dance<BR/><BR/>Thousands are sailing, The PoguesAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00123256671219292632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-48299086080401389162009-03-06T14:45:00.000+00:002009-03-06T14:45:00.000+00:00"Back then it was unifiedThe punks, the skins, the..."Back then it was unified<BR/>The punks, the skins, the greaser guys<BR/>Then one summer, two kids died<BR/>And one of them was crucified<BR/>Now it's so competitive<BR/>The sleeplessness and sedatives<BR/>I know it sounds repetitive"<BR/><BR/>The Hold Steady<BR/><BR/>"And I was always so impulsive,<BR/>I guess that I still am,<BR/>And all that really mattered then<BR/>Was that I was a man.<BR/>I guess that our being together<BR/>Was never meant to be.<BR/>And martha, martha,<BR/>I love you cant you see? "<BR/><BR/>Tom Waits<BR/><BR/>"The Grand Canary Islands first land to which they came<BR/>they slaughtered all the canaries there which gave the land its name<BR/>there were natives there called guanches, guanches by the score<BR/>bullet's, disease the portugese, they weren't there any more"<BR/><BR/>Randy NewmanDanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02686909035343332617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-85508813757802471942009-03-04T09:05:00.000+00:002009-03-04T09:05:00.000+00:00Our lives are just a point along a line, that runs...Our lives are just a point along a line, that runs forever with no end.<BR/><BR/>Al Stewart (Lord Grenville)<BR/><BR/>and on a lighter note..<BR/>I push it in, she pulls it out<BR/>I push it back, she starts to shout:<BR/>"Dr. Kitch, you are terrible,<BR/>I can't stand the sight of your needle<BR/><BR/>Lord KitchenerBig Spoonshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18239668821612302665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-27310346289277061722009-03-04T01:09:00.000+00:002009-03-04T01:09:00.000+00:00What a shoutWhat a shoutPaddy Hoeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17078596321158861798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4344013844171040594.post-60756461773735244752009-03-04T00:40:00.000+00:002009-03-04T00:40:00.000+00:00You can see it by satellite but baby that's cheati...You can see it by satellite but baby that's cheatin'. The President's callin' an emergency meetin'. The King of Siam sent a telegram sayin' "Wop bop a loop a lop a lop boom bam. Wooeee.<BR/><BR/>The Cramps. What's Inside a Girl.<BR/><BR/>Ridiculous but sublime.Pat McArdlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12524596359238401065noreply@blogger.com