go across the sea to Ireland Then maybe at the closing of your day You will sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh Or watch the sun go down on Galway
and far Nearly every Sunday in me Father's oul' ford car He'd be pointing out the landmarks Everywhere we'd go, through the Twistings , turning , winding roads Of Galway
At Oranmore in the County Galway, One pleasant evening in the month of May, I spied a damsel, she was young and handsome Her beauty fairly took my breath
ay And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do 'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue And I knew right then I'd be takin' a whirl 'Round the Salthill Prom with a Galway
go across the sea to Ireland Then maybe at the closing of your day You will sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh And see the sun go down on Galway
go across the sea to Ireland, Then maybe at the closing of your day, You will sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh And see the sun go down on Galway
to find We went down to Galway Town Just to see what might be happening We went down to Galway Town We went down the mountain side We went down to Galway
go across the seas to Ireland Then maybe at the closing of your day You will sit and watch the moonrise over Claddagh And see the sun go down on Galway
ripple of the trout stream The women in the meadows making hay And to sit beside a turf fire in the cabin And see the sun go down on Galway Bay For
across the sea to Ireland, then maybe at the closing of your day, you can sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh, and see the sun go down on Galway
I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do 'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue And I knew right then I'd be takin' a whirl 'Round the Salthill Prom with a Galway
go across the sea to Ireland Then maybe at the closing of the day You will sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh And see the sun go down on Galway
ay And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do 'cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue And I knew right then I'd be takin' a whirl 'round the salthill prom with a galway
back again to Ireland And my dear old wife would only pass away She nearly has my heart broke with her naggin' She's got a mouth as big as Galway Bay
your mind. Don't you know that we're married? See, I'm wearing his ring. From Galway to Graceland to be with the king. I come From Galway to Graceland
go across the sea to Ireland, then maybe at the closing of your day, you can sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh, and see the sun go down on Galway
