[Verse 1] At Orenmore in the County Galway Early. early in the month of May I spied a damsel, so fair and handsome And her beauty stole my heart away [Chorus] She wore no jewels, nor costly diamonds No paint nor powder, no, none at all But she wore a bonnet with a ribbon on it And around her shoulders was a Galway Shawl [Verse 2] We started walking, and started talking Until her daddy's house came into view And she said: 'Come in, sir, and meet my father And play to please him "The Foggy Dew" [Verse 3] She sat me down beside the fire And I could see her daddy there, he was six feet tall And soon her mummy smiling and the kettle boiling But my mind was on the Galway shawl [Verse 4] I played "The Blackbird" and "The Stack of Barley" And "Rodney's Glory" and "The Foggy Dew" And she sang each note there like an Irish linnet Whilst the tears like fountains down her cheeks they flew
Love this music, what a singer and muscian
This truly is one of the best renditions I have ever heard of The Galway Shawl 💜
Sometimes in life when you're looking for copper; you find gold. ☺💚❤
This is truly a breathtaking performance. For romantics, it always brings a tear or more.
Takes my breathe away. Thx Daoiri. Beautiful song.
The best version I've heard.
So beautiful song ever well sung ever Daoiri you so amazing ever thank you adore this
How beautiful
saw him play this live in Hammersmith just beautiful
[Verse 1]
At Orenmore in the County Galway
Early. early in the month of May
I spied a damsel, so fair and handsome
And her beauty stole my heart away
[Chorus]
She wore no jewels, nor costly diamonds
No paint nor powder, no, none at all
But she wore a bonnet with a ribbon on it
And around her shoulders was a Galway Shawl
[Verse 2]
We started walking, and started talking
Until her daddy's house came into view
And she said: 'Come in, sir, and meet my father
And play to please him "The Foggy Dew"
[Verse 3]
She sat me down beside the fire
And I could see her daddy there, he was six feet tall
And soon her mummy smiling and the kettle boiling
But my mind was on the Galway shawl
[Verse 4]
I played "The Blackbird" and "The Stack of Barley"
And "Rodney's Glory" and "The Foggy Dew"
And she sang each note there like an Irish linnet
Whilst the tears like fountains down her cheeks they flew
Hallelujah. The clarity.
How can i reach Daoirí ? I will say Thanks to him for this nice voice of him..
Try contacting RTE studios perhaps