I am often sad because so many irish musicians I adored in the seventies are gone. But listening to this young generations is lifting my spirit. Thank you Ireland for growing them on and on ❤
my uncle johnny alway sang this song , and he would cry the last verse , took it to his soft heart, he died in 2005, your song is reminding me of him.. thank you.
Fortunes crystal lakes on railroads rose aleaving strangers fell in love , she worn the house, she took me to her mothers house, she worn handsome , this girl she had said wait for him until her dream. So farediwell gathering, I dr8nk to the lakes of
