Ray
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contesting the vote." - Benjamin Franklin
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>In article <vt7ssvoo5oit6q17v...@4ax.com>,
> "-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote:
>
>> I've searched the net for the lyrics to the "Sash" by Liam Clancy but all I
>> can find is links to places to buy the CD - which I've already got, but I
>> can't find the lyrics... Can someone please post them or point me to some
>> website where I will find them?
>
>Closest I can find is:
>
>http://www.songlyrics.com/song-lyrics/Clancy_Brothers/3842.html
>
>which lists a whole bunch of Clancy Brothers songs.
It's a good list, but unfortunately it doesn't have the Sash song.. :-(
Is it 'The Sash my father wore' or some other song called 'The Sash'?
The Sash my father wore
Sure I'm an Ulster Orangeman,
From Erin's Isle I came,
To see my British brethren
All of honour and of fame,
And to tell them of my forefathers
Who fought in days of yore,
That I might have the right to wear,
The sash my father wore!
Chorus:
It is old, but it is beautiful,
And its colors they are fine
It was worn at Derry, Aughrim,
Enniskillen and the Boyne.
My father wore it as a youth
In bygone days of yore
And on the Twelfth I love to wear
The sash my father wore.
For those brave men who crossed the Boyne
Have not fought or died in vain
Our Unity, Religion, Laws,
And Freedom to maintain,
If the call should come we'll follow the drum,
And cross that river once more
That tomorrow's Ulsterman may wear
The sash my father wore!
Chorus
And when some day, across the sea
To Antrim's shore you come,
We'll welcome you in royal style,
To the sound of flute and drum
And Ulster's hills shall echo still,
From Rathlin to Dromore
As we sing again the loyal strain
Of the sash my father wore!
Chorus
--
Trish
Dublin
>
>"-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote in message
>news:vt7ssvoo5oit6q17v...@4ax.com...
>> I've searched the net for the lyrics to the "Sash" by Liam Clancy but all
>I
>> can find is links to places to buy the CD - which I've already got, but I
>> can't find the lyrics... Can someone please post them or point me to some
>> website where I will find them?
>>
>
>Is it 'The Sash my father wore' or some other song called 'The Sash'?
>
>The Sash my father wore
>
Snip
It's "The Sash me father wore" but Liam Clancy has a version about the Scots
(thus my xposting to to SCS and their view of the Queen of England...
In part it goes...
Nay Liz the one (something)
Nay Liz shall every be!
For we'll make our land Republican
and Scottish break away!
It's a slag of the English Royality as seen from a Scottish perspective...
> Is it 'The Sash my father wore' or some other song called 'The Sash'?
I've always had a soft spot for this one:
The Old Orange Flute
In the County Tyrone near the town of Dungannon
There was many a ruction that meself had a hand in
Bob Williamson lived there, a weaver by trade
And oll of us thought him a stout orange blade
On the twelth of July as it yearly did come
Bob played with his old flute to the sound of a drum
You can talk of your harp, your piano or lute,
but nothing compared with the old orange flute
Toora loo, toora lay, oh it's six miles from Bangor to Donaghadee
Now Bob, the deceiver, sure he took us all in
And he married a Papist called Bridget McGinn
Turned Papish himself and forsook the old cause
That gave us our freedom, religion and laws
Now the boys of the place made some comment upon it
And Bob had to flee to the province of Connaught
He fled with his wife and his fixings to boot
And along with the latter his old orange flute
Toora loo, toora lay, oh it's six miles from Bangor to Donaghadee
At the chapel on sunday to atone for past deeds
Said Paters and Aves and counted his beads
Till after some time at the priest's own desire
Bob went with the old flute to play in the choir
He went with the old flute for to play in the mass
But the instrument shivered and sighed, oh alas
And try though he would, though it made a great noise
The flute would play only "The Protestant Boys"
Toora loo, toora lay, oh it's six miles from Bangor to Donaghadee
At the council of priests that was held the next day
They decided to banish the old flute away
They couldn't knock heresy out of its head
So they bought Bob a new one to play in its stead
Now the old flute was doomed and its fate was pathetic
'Twas fastened and burned at the stake as heretic
As the flames soared around it they heard a queer noise
'Twas the old flute still playing "The Protestant Boys"
Toora loo, toora lay, oh it's six miles from Bangor to Donaghadee
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Who says there's no culture on s.c.i. anymore?
Tom
>
> Toora loo, toora lay, oh it's six miles from Bangor to Donaghadee
>
> ----
>
> Who says there's no culture on s.c.i. anymore?
>
> Tom
I've often wondered if "Toora loo, toora lay", could be compared to our:
"tralala tralala"?
I also wonder how the French would translate it :)
Marjana
I thought that *was* the French translation?!
KateH
Errr... so did I...
Cat(h) (though we also have tralalalalčre, often used in little girly
taunts on the tune of naaaa naa na naaaaaaaaaaaa naa)
Is this what you're looking for Ray?
THE SASH MY FATHER WORE
Sure l'm an Ulster Orangeman, from Erin's isle I came,
To see my British brethren all of honour and of fame,
And to tell them of my forefathers who fought in days of yore,
That I might have the right to wear, the sash my father wore!
cho: It is old but it is beautiful, and its colors they are fine
It was worn at Derry, Aughrim, Enniskillen and the Boyne.
My father wore it as a youth in bygone days of yore
And on the Twelfth I love to wear the sash my father wore
For those brave men who crossed the Boyne have not fought or died in
vain
Our Unity, Religion, Laws, and Freedom to maintain,
If the call should come we'll follow the drum, and cross that river once
more
That tomorrow's Ulsterman may wear the sash my father wore!
And when some day, across the sea to Antrim's shore you come,
We'll welcome you in royal style, to the sound of flute and drum
And Ulster's hills shall echo still, from Rathlin to Dromore
As we sing again the loyal strain of the sash my father wore!
--
Cheers, Helen
hramsay at cogeco dot ca
Now you tell us! :)
> In part it goes...
>
> Nay Liz the one (something)
> Nay Liz shall every be!
> For we'll make our land Republican
> and Scottish break away!
>
> It's a slag of the English Royality as seen from a Scottish
perspective...
Well I couldn't find that one, but I did find another parody ...
Hash My Father Scored
(Michael A. Patterson)
It was gold and it was beautiful and it cost 2 pence a gram
He scored it on the ferry coming back from Amsterdam
He said it's just like Lebanese from the bygone days of yore
And when I can I like to smoke the hash my father scored
That green grass and resin so fine
It gives you a feeling divine
It would raise both the dying and the living
That green grass and resin so fine.
When my father died he left to me his house and all his tin
I opened the Good book and found a Kilo stashed within
And now when I'm unhappy and sometimes when I'm bored
I light a spliff in memory of the hash my father scored
That green grass and resin so fine
It gives you a feeling divine
It would raise both the dying and the living
That green grass and resin so fine.
But now the years have passed and gone and all that hash has flown
You can't get stuff like that these days I've even tried home-grown
But I can still remember how upward I have soared
Outflying British Airways on the hash my father scored
That green grass and resin so fine
It gives you a feeling divine
It would raise both the dying and the living
That green grass and resin so fine.
It was gold and it was beautiful and it cost 2 pence a gram
He scored it on the ferry coming back from Amsterdam
He said it's just like Lebanese from the bygone days of yore
And when I can I like to smoke the hash my father scored
Tune: the Sash my father wore
copyright Michael A. Patterson
If it's the same one I'm thinking of Ray then it was supposedly written in
the 1950s partly as a protest of Lizzie taking the title Queen Elizabeth II
as of course neither Britain, or the UK as a whole, has ever had a Queen
Elizabeth I. It is to the tune of the Orange song "The Sash My Father
Wore". I'm not much
use though as I only know a snippet.
Scotland hasnae got a king
An she hasnae got a queen,
How can there be a second Liz
When the first yin hasnae been?
Then of course there's the version of the national anthem sung at Paradise
God save our gracious queen
She makes the best ice-cream
God save our queen
It's short and sweet and surprisingly free from cursing for an Old Firm
favourite :-)
Allan
"-Whitewolf(Ray)" wrote:
Dah dah...'Glasgow Rangers' dah dah dah ...something like that
Tom
Oui, c'est ça!
Marjana
Also well known as Cardinal Tomás Ó Fiach's party piece
>> "-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote:
>>
>>> I've searched the net for the lyrics to the "Sash" by Liam Clancy but all I
>>> can find is links to places to buy the CD - which I've already got, but I
>>> can't find the lyrics... Can someone please post them or point me to some
>>> website where I will find them?
>
>Ní raibh sí ach ina sean-rud, ach dob álainn í,
>Is dathanna galánta uirthi,
>Bhí sí ansin i nDoire, 's in Eachdhroim
>In Inis Ceithleann 's ag an Bhóinn
>Ina óige chaith m'athair í,
>I bhfad ó shin fadó
>'S ar an dóú lá déag bíonn aoibhneas orm
>Ag caitheamh na saise a chaitheadh m'athair.
Cute Ger,,, very cute...
LOL!! Thanks for that Allan... I'll be listening out for that song from
the stands next time I watch Celtic beating the crap out of Rangers! :-)
Wonderful, aboslutely wonderful! That's not the one I was after, but it's
brilliant all the same, thanks a lot for posting it! :-) I'll be keeping
that on file! LOL!!!
>In article <vcbssvshibi44gc6h...@4ax.com>,
> "-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote:
>
>> On Wed, 3 Dec 2003 18:24:13 -0000, "Trish" <your...@hotmail.com> wrote:
>>
>> >
>> >"-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote in message
>> >news:vt7ssvoo5oit6q17v...@4ax.com...
>> >> I've searched the net for the lyrics to the "Sash" by Liam Clancy but all
>> >I
>> >> can find is links to places to buy the CD - which I've already got, but I
>> >> can't find the lyrics... Can someone please post them or point me to some
>> >> website where I will find them?
>> >>
>> >
>> >Is it 'The Sash my father wore' or some other song called 'The Sash'?
>> >
>> >The Sash my father wore
>> >
>>
>> Snip
>>
>> It's "The Sash me father wore" but Liam Clancy has a version about the Scots
>> (thus my xposting to to SCS and their view of the Queen of England...
>>
>> In part it goes...
>>
>> Nay Liz the one (something)
>> Nay Liz shall every be!
>> For we'll make our land Republican
>> and Scottish break away!
>>
>> It's a slag of the English Royality as seen from a Scottish perspective...
>
>Found it!
>
That's the one!!! THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!
(now I can sing along to this song... ) :-)
>CORONATION CORONACH
>Tune: The Sash Words: Thurso Berwick
>
>O, Scotland hesna got a King,
>And hesna got a Queen.
>For ye canny hae the saicint Liz
>When the first yin's never been.
>
>Chorus:
>Nae liz the Twa, nae Lillibet the Wan,
>Nae Liz will ever dae,
>We'll mak oor land republican
>In a Scottish breakaway.
>
>Her man's cried the Duke o Edinbury,
>He's wan o the Kiltie Greeks.
>O, dinna blaw ma Kilts awa,
>'Cos Lizzie weirs the breeks.
>
>He's a handsome man an he looks like Don Juan,
>He's beloved by the weaker sex,
>But it disnae really matter a damn,
>'Cos it's Lizzie signs the cheques.
>
>Noo her sister Meg's got a bonnie pair o legs,
>But she didnae want a German or a Greek,
>Pair auld Peter wis her choice, but he didnae suit the boys,
>So they sellt him up the creek.
>
>Here, but Meg wis fly an she beat them by and by,
>Wi Tony Hyphenated-Armstrong, ding! dong!
>But behind the pomp an play, the question o the day,
>Wis who the hell did Suzy Wong? yum! yum!
>
>Sae here's tae the Lion, the bonny Rampant Lion,
>An a lang streetch tae its paw,
>Gie a Hampden Roar, an' we're oot the door:
>- An ta-ta, ti Chairlie's maw.
>In article <fskusvsl4tvi7gvr2...@4ax.com>,
> "-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote:
>
>> On Thu, 04 Dec 2003 09:41:33 +0000, T N Nurse <tnnurse...@hotmail.com>
>> wrote:
>>
>
>>
>> That's the one!!! THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!
>> (now I can sing along to this song... ) :-)
>>
>> >CORONATION CORONACH
>> >Tune: The Sash Words: Thurso Berwick
>
>Ah, forgot to mention - found on the electricscotland web site
>amongst, I think, parodies.
What's the web address?
I tried www.electricscotland.co.uk and it failed.. :-(
Ray
Made me laugh....... :)
Kate(not that THAT's very tough)H
> >> >CORONATION CORONACH
> >> >Tune: The Sash Words: Thurso Berwick
> >
> >Ah, forgot to mention - found on the electricscotland web site
> >amongst, I think, parodies.
>
> What's the web address?
>
> I tried www.electricscotland.co.uk and it failed.. :-(
Try http://www.electricscotland.com/
To you it's cute, ot me it's sarcastic... Ask Ger...
I did and sure enough Helen up it popped... I'm too used to British
addresses ending in .co.uk... (Jeez... I should have tried .com before I
made an eejit of meself)... Oh well... on we go, and thanks for the link
there! :-)
> >> >Ah, forgot to mention - found on the electricscotland web site
> >> >amongst, I think, parodies.
> >>
> >> What's the web address?
> >>
> >> I tried www.electricscotland.co.uk and it failed.. :-(
> >
> >Try http://www.electricscotland.com/
>
> I did and sure enough Helen up it popped... I'm too used to British
> addresses ending in .co.uk...
Habits die hard!
> (Jeez... I should have tried .com before I
> made an eejit of meself)... Oh well... on we go, and thanks for the
link
> there! :-)
Nae bother. We're all entitled to make eejits of ourselves occasionally
:)
Wasn't the song called, "The Scottish Breakaway?"
M
>"-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote
>> "Helen Ramsay" <r...@hotmail.com> wrote:
> > >"-Whitewolf(Ray)" <r...@eirefirst.com> wrote
>> >> T N Nurse <tnnurse...@hotmail.com> wrote:
>
>> >> >Ah, forgot to mention - found on the electricscotland web site
>> >> >amongst, I think, parodies.
>> >>
>> >> What's the web address?
>> >>
>> >> I tried www.electricscotland.co.uk and it failed.. :-(
>> >
>> >Try http://www.electricscotland.com/
>>
>> I did and sure enough Helen up it popped... I'm too used to British
>> addresses ending in .co.uk...
>
>Habits die hard!
>
>> (Jeez... I should have tried .com before I
>> made an eejit of meself)... Oh well... on we go, and thanks for the
>link
>> there! :-)
>
> Nae bother. We're all entitled to make eejits of ourselves occasionally
>:)
Indeed, but I seem to have a monopoly lately! Thanks again anyway.
May well have been but on my CD it was called "The sash my father wore",
that's all I had to go by...
You found the lyrics you were after, though.......didn't you?
KateH
I diid! T N Nurse provided me them in this very tread..
And Helen Ramsay provided me a very funny one called "The Hash my father
scored" :-)
If there's one great thing abotu the Internet is that if you don't know
something, you can look it up, and if you can't find it, there's always
someone willing to help you.... :-)