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You Make Me Feel Good - Ralph McTell

"Don't care for gardenias Rather have a dandelion Don't like weddings much either now And things that you can't rely on. But you make me feel good You with your run-down shoes and your shining eyes You"

Bridge of Sighs - Ralph McTell

"You say, too much water Has gone under the bridge by now. I say that bridges Are all that's left for us now. Each side of the river, the city is burning There is no turning back. Oh, what else can I"

From Clare to Here - Ralph McTell

"There's four who share this room as we work hard for the crack And sleeping late on Sundays I never get to Mass It's a long way from Clare to here It's a long way from Clare to here It's a long, long"

Hands of Joseph - Ralph McTell

"When they looked at Joseph's hands They said, They're the hands of a carpenter They're big and they're powerful and they're strong They're the hands that should work in wood And they're the hands that"

Michael in the Garden - Ralph McTell

"Out in the garden, amongst the bushes, Michael is crying. Caught in a spider's web, its broken wings beating, a butterfly dying. Oh la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la And they in"

Mr Connaughton - Ralph McTell

"Mr Connaughton my memory's long, though the years have flown Though the years have gone. Was your wife's name Marjorie or Mary? Were you from Cork or Tipperary? Mr Connaughton when we lived underneath Oh"

Song for Martin - Ralph McTell

"Don't leave Martin alone tonight Just because he looks all right I've seen him look like this before And if he says he wants to be alone At least try to walk with him home See if you can put your"

Streets of London - Ralph McTell

"Have you seen the old man in the closed down market, Kicking up the papers with his worn out shoes? In his eyes you see no pride, hand held loosely at his side Yesterday's papers telling yesterday's news So"

Summer Girls - Ralph McTell

"This summer will be different I will move across the town Promenade above the beach until my face turns brown With my hands in my pockets and a casual stroll from the town beach to the dock The girls they"

Tequila Sunset - Ralph McTell

"Takes a glass of Tequila to raise up my spirits When I get down I'm drinking them two at a time 'Til I swear that I feel like a poor drowning sailor Salt on my lips and my tongue tastes of lime. Tequila"

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