Shamrockville

I remember that day,it was still early morning Dark clouds seemed to hang in the sky The rain falling to the earth and the sun was still hidden When the fog are flowing on the land The smell of wet soil caressed my nose Guts of cold wind penetrated my bones The sound of the waves that slammed I could hear in the distance As the eagle that return to the nest Old Jack was playing Harmonica Play the song called Whiskey in the Jar Little Shane was dancing in the rain It was morning in Shamrockville When the day nearly noon, the rain had gone away Bill the shepherd looks busy with his sheep His dog name Rover, run behind him Barking loudly echoed to my ears Mrs.Jenny a sweet, walking with her son She was 40, but I can still feel the charm Her husband had been lost at sea,when his ship was hit by storm Never return, just leave the memories Old Jack still playing Harmonica Now play the song called The Dirty Old Town Little Shane has return to his home As the rain had stopped in Shamrockville Last night drinking at the bar, the best beer that I could get And I saw her singing and playing guitar She wearing a white shirt, green scarf around her neck The Wild Rover is the song played by her I greeted her and singalong,drinking with her all night long When I get drunk it’s time to come home And I said good bye to her,hope someday we meet again Then she smiled at me and a kiss on my lip