Kilkelly       (Listen to midi)

 

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1. Kilkelly, Ireland, 18 and 60, my dear and loving son John,

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    your good friend, the schoolmaster Pat McNamara's                                                 

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    so good as to write these words down.

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    Your brothers have all gone to find work in England,

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     the house is so empty and sad,

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    the crop of potatoes is sorely infected,

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    a third to a half of them bad.

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    And your sister Brigid and Patrick O'Donnell

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    are going to be married in June.

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    Your mother says not to work on the railroad,

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    and be sure to come on home soon.

 

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2. Kilkelly, Ireland, 18 and 70, my dear and loving son John,

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    hello to your Mrs and to your 4 children,

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    may they grow healthy and strong.

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    Michael has got in a wee bit of trouble,

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    I suppose that he never will learn.

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    Because of the dampness there's no turf to speak of,

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    and now we have nothing to burn.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    And Brigid is happy, you named a child for her,

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    although she's got six of her own.

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    You say you found work, but you don't say what kind,

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    or when you will be coming home.

 

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3. Kilkelly, Ireland, 18 and 80, dear Michael and John, my sons,

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    I'm sorry to give you the very sad news

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    that your dear old mother has gone.

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    We buried her down at the church in Kilkelly,

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    your brothers and Brigid were there.

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    You don't have to worry, she died very quickly,

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    remember her in your prayers.

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   And it's so good to hear that Michael's returning,

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    with money he's sure to buy land

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    For the crop has been poor and the people are selling
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    at any price that they can.

 

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4. Kilkelly, Ireland, 18 and 90, my dear and loving son John,

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    I suppose that I must be close on to eighty,

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    it's thirty years since you're gone.

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    Because of all of the money you send me,

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    I'm still living out on my own.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    Michael has built himself a fine house,

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    and Brigid's daughters have grown.

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    Thank you for sending your family picture,

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    they're lovely young women and men.

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    You say that you might even come for a visit,

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    what joy to see you again.

 

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5. Kilkelly, Ireland, 18 and 92, my dear brother John,

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    I'm sorry that I didn't write sooner

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    to tell you         that father passed on.

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    He was living with Brigid, she says he was cheerful

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    and healthy right down to the end.

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    Ah, you should have seen him play with the grandchildren

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    of Pat McNamara, your friend.

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    And we buried him alongside of mother,

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    down at the Kilkelly churchyard.

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    He was a strong and a feisty old man,

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    considering his life was so hard.

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    And it's funny the way he kept talking about you,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    calling for you in the end.

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    Oh, why don't you think about coming to visit,

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    we'd all love to see you again.

 

    (The Dubliners)