Spancil Hill Lyrics
| Song | Spancil Hill |
| Artist | The Dubliners |
| Album | 25 Of The Best Irish Pub Songs - Volume 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:11.40] | Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by |
| [00:19.17] | Me mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly |
| [00:28.28] | I stepped on board a vision and I followed with a will |
| [00:36.45] | Till next I came to anchor at the cross of Spancill Hill |
| [00:46.33] | It being on the 23rd of June, the day before the fair |
| [00:47.92] | |
| [00:57.23] | When Ireland's sons and daughters and friends assembled there |
| [01:06.10] | The young, the old, the brave and the bold came their duty to fulfill |
| [01:14.41] | At the parish church at Cluney a mile from Spancill Hill |
| [01:23.48] | |
| [01:25.93] | I went to see me neighbors to see what they might say |
| [01:34.44] | The old ones were all dead and gone, the young one's turning grey |
| [01:42.80] | But I met with the tailor Quigley, he's as bold as ever still |
| [01:51.13] | Ah, he used to make me britches when I lived in Spancill Hill |
| [02:00.29] | |
| [02:37.91] | I paid a flying visit to my first and only love |
| [02:46.56] | She's as white as any lily, gentle as a dove |
| [02:55.68] | And she threw her arms around me saying "Johnny I love you still" |
| [03:04.41] | As she's Nell the farmer's daughter and the pride of Spancill Hill |
| [03:13.11] | |
| [03:16.27] | I dreamt I held and kissed her as in the days of yore |
| [03:24.49] | "Ah, Johnny you're only joking as many's the time before"“ |
| [03:33.14] | Then the cock, he crew in the morning, he crew both loud and shrill |
| [03:41.92] | I awoke in California, many miles from Spancill Hill. |
| [03:51.84] |
| [00:11.40] | Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by |
| [00:19.17] | Me mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly |
| [00:28.28] | I stepped on board a vision and I followed with a will |
| [00:36.45] | Till next I came to anchor at the cross of Spancill Hill |
| [00:46.33] | It being on the 23rd of June, the day before the fair |
| [00:47.92] | |
| [00:57.23] | When Ireland' s sons and daughters and friends assembled there |
| [01:06.10] | The young, the old, the brave and the bold came their duty to fulfill |
| [01:14.41] | At the parish church at Cluney a mile from Spancill Hill |
| [01:23.48] | |
| [01:25.93] | I went to see me neighbors to see what they might say |
| [01:34.44] | The old ones were all dead and gone, the young one' s turning grey |
| [01:42.80] | But I met with the tailor Quigley, he' s as bold as ever still |
| [01:51.13] | Ah, he used to make me britches when I lived in Spancill Hill |
| [02:00.29] | |
| [02:37.91] | I paid a flying visit to my first and only love |
| [02:46.56] | She' s as white as any lily, gentle as a dove |
| [02:55.68] | And she threw her arms around me saying " Johnny I love you still" |
| [03:04.41] | As she' s Nell the farmer' s daughter and the pride of Spancill Hill |
| [03:13.11] | |
| [03:16.27] | I dreamt I held and kissed her as in the days of yore |
| [03:24.49] | " Ah, Johnny you' re only joking as many' s the time before"" |
| [03:33.14] | Then the cock, he crew in the morning, he crew both loud and shrill |
| [03:41.92] | I awoke in California, many miles from Spancill Hill. |
| [03:51.84] |
| [00:11.40] | Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by |
| [00:19.17] | Me mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly |
| [00:28.28] | I stepped on board a vision and I followed with a will |
| [00:36.45] | Till next I came to anchor at the cross of Spancill Hill |
| [00:46.33] | It being on the 23rd of June, the day before the fair |
| [00:47.92] | |
| [00:57.23] | When Ireland' s sons and daughters and friends assembled there |
| [01:06.10] | The young, the old, the brave and the bold came their duty to fulfill |
| [01:14.41] | At the parish church at Cluney a mile from Spancill Hill |
| [01:23.48] | |
| [01:25.93] | I went to see me neighbors to see what they might say |
| [01:34.44] | The old ones were all dead and gone, the young one' s turning grey |
| [01:42.80] | But I met with the tailor Quigley, he' s as bold as ever still |
| [01:51.13] | Ah, he used to make me britches when I lived in Spancill Hill |
| [02:00.29] | |
| [02:37.91] | I paid a flying visit to my first and only love |
| [02:46.56] | She' s as white as any lily, gentle as a dove |
| [02:55.68] | And she threw her arms around me saying " Johnny I love you still" |
| [03:04.41] | As she' s Nell the farmer' s daughter and the pride of Spancill Hill |
| [03:13.11] | |
| [03:16.27] | I dreamt I held and kissed her as in the days of yore |
| [03:24.49] | " Ah, Johnny you' re only joking as many' s the time before"" |
| [03:33.14] | Then the cock, he crew in the morning, he crew both loud and shrill |
| [03:41.92] | I awoke in California, many miles from Spancill Hill. |
| [03:51.84] |
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