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Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk
Of a day -I-ay-I-ay
I met a little girl and we stopped to talk
Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-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 girl
We were halfway there when the rain came down
Of a day -I-ay-I-ay
And she asked me up to her flat downtown
Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay
And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do
'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue
So I took her hand and I gave her a twirl
And I lost my heart to a Galway girl
When I woke up I was all alone
With a broken heart and a ticket home
And I ask you now, tell me what would you do
If her hair was black and her eyes were blue
I've traveled around I've been all over this world
Boys I ain't never seen nothin' like a Galway girl
- Album:
- Legacy, Vol. 1
- Legacy, Vol. 2
- The Very Best Of Celtic Thunder
- The Classic Christmas Album
- Mythology
- Voyage
- Voyage II
- Storm
- The Light Of Other Days
- Take Me Home
- Celtic Thunder
- Celtic Thunder Christmas
- Act Two
- Heritage
- Miscellaneous
- Song for Mira
- The Show Act Two
- The Show
- New Voyage
- Damian McGinty