Welcome to Spike & Jamie's Irish Recipe
Collection. Wonderful recipes from the Emerald Isle. Recipes for St.
Patrick's Day and everyday!! Plus these pages contain a selection from Spike's
Song Collection.
I’’VE BEEN LIVIN’ ON THIS ISLAND; I’VE BEEN HUDDLED IN THE TREES
I’VE BEEN OPENIN’ UP MY DOOR ONLY WHEN I LEAVE
I’VE BEEN LIVIN’ ALL ALONE HERE; I’VE BEEN TALKIN’ WITH MY FEAR
WE’VE BEEN MAKIN’ CIRCLES ROUND NOTHIN’ HERE
COME ON LOVE, COME ON DREAMS; TELL ME WHEN YOU COMIN’ HOME TO ME
COME ON SWEET LOVE, COME ON DREAMS; TELL ME WHEN YOU COMIN’ HOME
I’VE BEEN STRETCHIN’ OUT MY ARMS; I’VE BEEN ASKIN’ FOR THE MOON
TO LOOSEN UP MY KNEES SO THAT I CAN SWOON
I THINK ALL THIS HEALIN’S DONE IF HEALIN’ EVER ENDS
I’VE BEEN WRITING LETTERS; LETTERS I WANNA SEND
CHORUS
I’VE BEEN LOOKIN’ OVER BRIDGES TO THE OTHER SIDE
AND IF I WANNA GET THERE, I’VE GOTTA TAKE THAT RIDE
I BELIEVE THERE’S A RISIN’ INSIDE OF EVERY PAIN
AND UNDER THAT HORIZON, SOMETHIN’S COMIN’ UP AGAIN.
CHORUS
ON RAGLAN ROAD Back
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(AIR: THE DAWNING OF THE DAY)
ON RAGLAN ROAD ON AN AUTUMN DAY I MET HER FIRST AND KNEW
THAT HER DARK HAIR WOULD WEAVE A SNARE THAT I MIGHT ONE DAY RUE;
I SAW THE DANGER, YET I WALKED ALONG THE ENCHANTED WAY,
AND I SAID, LET THE GRIEF BE A FALLEN LEAF AT
THE DAWNING OF THE DAY.
ON GRAFTON STREET IN NOVEMBER WE TRIPPED LIGHTLY ALONG THE LEDGE
OF THE DEEP RAVINE WHERE CAN BE SEEN THE WORTH OF PASSIONS PLEDGE
THE QUEEN OF HEARTS STILL MAKING TARTS AND I NOT MAKING HAY-
O I LOVED TOO MUCH AND BY SUCH BY SUCH IS HAPPINESS THROWN AWAY.
I GAVE GIFT OF THE MIND, I GAVE HER THE SECRET SIGN THAT'S KNOWN
TO THE ARTISTS WHO HAVE KNOWN TRUE GODS OF SOUND AND STONE
AND WORD AND TINT, I DID NOT STINT FOR I GAVE HER POEMS TODAY,
WITH HER OWN NAME THERE AND HER OWN
DARK HAIR LIKE CLOUDS OVER FIELDS OF MAY
ON A QUIET STREET WHERE OLD GHOSTS MEET I SEE HER WALKING NOW
AWAY FROM ME SO HURRIEDLY MY REASON MUST ALLOW
THAT I HAD WOODED NOT AS I SHOULD A CREATURE MADE OF CLAY-
WE WERE SITTIN` ON THE WALL UPON A SUNDAY
JUST TO WATCH THE GIRLS GO BY,
AND THINKIN` WE`D BE MARRIT TO ONE ONE DAY,
WHEN KATE FLYNN CAUGHT OUR EYE.
OH, MAN! SHE WAS THE MAKIN`S OF A FAIRY; AND IT MADE EACH BOY SWEAR,
`THERE`S NOT ONE GIRL IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD
LIKE THE DARLIN` GIRL FROM CLARE
[CHORUS]
SO EVERY MAN HAD GOT THEIR FINEST PLAN YOU EVER SEE NOW-BARRIN` ME NOW,
AND EV`RY DAY THERE`S ONE OF THEM WOULD SAY
THAT SHE`LL AGREE NOW- YOU`LL SEE NOW;
ALL NIGHT THEY`D FIGHT, AS TO WHICH O` THEM WAS RIGHT,
IN THE COLOUR OF HER EYES AND HAIR,
BUT NOT A WORD FROM ME WAS EVER HEARD, ABOUT THE DARLIN` GIRL FROM CLARE!
SAYS SWEENY: 'TIS THE FATHER I`LL BE PLAZIN',
I`LL TELL HIM OF THE LAND I`VE TILLED,
I`LL TELL HIM OF THE CATTLE I HAVE GRAZIN`
AND OF THE HOUSE I MEAN TO BUILD;
AND WHEN HE SEES THE 'ARABLE' AND 'PASTURE'
AND THE FAT STOCK FEEDIN` THERE, AN' THE HENS AN' THE CHICKENS,
YE MAY GO TO THE DICKENS FOR THE GIRL FROM CLARE.'
CHORUS
SEZ SHARKEY; 'SHE`LL BE COMING TO THE SHOP HERE TO BUY SOME SORT OF THING,
I'LL AXE HER IF SHE HAS A MIND TO STOP HERE, AND I SHOULD BUY HER THE RING
AN` WHIN SHE SEES THE CURTAINS ON THE WINDAS,
AN` THE OLD CLOCK ON THE STAIRS KEEPIN` TIME TO THE MINIT,
NO ONE ELSE WILL BE IN IT WITH THE DARLIN` GIRL FROM CLARE!
CHORUS
I NEVER SAID A SINGLE WORD ABOUT HER, BUT I MET THE GIRL THAT DAY,
I TOLD HER I COULD NEVER LIVE WITHOUT HER, AN` WHAT HAD SHE TO SAY?
SHE SAID THAT I MIGHT GO AND SEE HER FATHER;
SO I MET HIM THEN AND THERE, AN` IN LESS THAN AN HOUR
WE WERE FIGHTIN` FOR THE DOWER OF THE DARLIN` GIRL FROM CLAIR!
CHORUS
SO EV`RY MAN HAD GOT THE FINEST PLAN YOU EVER SEE NOW BARRIN` ME NOW,
EV`RY DAY THERE`S ONE OF THEM WOULD SAY
THAT SHE`LL AGREE NOW - YOU`LL SEE NOW;
BUT LATE LAST NIGHT WHEN THE MOON WAS SHINING BRIGHT
I AXED HER IF SHE`D SHARE IN ME JOYS AND ME SORROWS
AN` BEGORRA! ON TOMORRA I`LL BE MARRIED TO THE GIRL FROM CLARE!
EARLY IN THE MORNING; HOORAY UP HE RISES, EARLY IN THE MORNING
PUT HIM IN THE BED WITH THE CAPTAIN’S DAUGHTER
PUT HIM IN THE BED WITH THE CAPTAIN’S DAUGHTER
PUT HIM IN THE BED WITH THE CAPTAIN’S DAUGHTER, EARLY IN THE MORNING
PUT HIM IN SCUPPER WITH THE HORSEPIPE ON HIM
PUT HIM IN SCUPPER WITH THE HORSEPIPE ON HIM
PUT HIM IN SCUPPER WITH THE HORSEPIPE ON HIM, EARLY IN THE MORNING
HOIST HIM ABOARD WITH A RUNNING BOWLINE
HOIST HIM ABOARD WITH A RUNNING BOWLINE
HOIST HIM ABOARD WITH A RUNNING BOWLINE, EARLY IN THE MORNING
PUT HIM IN THE BRIG UNTIL HE’S SOBER
PUT HIM IN THE BRIG UNTIL HE’S SOBER
PUT HIM IN THE BRIG UNTIL HE’S SOBER, EARLY IN THE MORNING