Biografia:
Cathie Ryan is a singer and bodhrán player from Detroit, Michigan. Her parents came from Ireland and she is generally seen as an Irish or Celtic musician.
She moved to New York City at age seventeen in order to attend Fordham University. After her divorce her music career began and she joined Cherish the Ladies in 1987. She acted as lead singer at times and in 1995 she started her solo career. Most of her albums were released by Shanachie Records.
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Outras músicas:
- As The Evening Declines
- At The Foot Of Knocknarea
- Be Like The Sea
- Carrick
- Daddy
- Dark Moll Of The Glen
- Eveline
- Fare Thee Well
- Follow The Heron
- Garden Valley
- Go From My Window
- Home Sweet Home
- Im Going Back
- In My Tribe
- In The Wishing Well
- Its A Long Road That Has No Turn
- Libertys Sweet Shore
- Love And Freedom
- May The Road Rise To Meet You
- Ned Of The Hill
- Rathlin Island
- Rock Me To Sleep Mother
- Rough And Rocky
- Shades Of Gloria
- So Heres To You
- Somewhere Along The Road
- The 12Th Of July
- The Lights Of San Francisco
- The Wild Flowers
- Understanding Love
- What Will You Do Love
- When Detroit Was Burning
- White Dress
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
F Bb Eb F Bb Eb F F7
[Verse]
Bb Eb
I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle
Bb F
I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle
Bb Bb7 Eb
All I need is man who is high in his mettle
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Bb Eb F
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
[Verse]
Bb Eb
And before the black hunger, I'd husbands in plenty
Bb F
Maybe your granddad was one of the many
Bb Bb7 Eb
Or was he that red-coat who swigged more than any?
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
[Instrumental]
Eb F Bb Eb F Bb Eb F Bb Eb F
[Bridge]
Bb7 Eb Bb
You can have all your gold, the high king of all metals
F
With soft talk and kisses we'll never want better
Bb F Eb
And the west of a ditch is the best of all settles
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Bb
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
[Verse]
Eb
I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle
Bb F
I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle
Bb Bb7 Eb
So you clout the pot, and I'll clout the kettle
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Bb Eb Bb
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
F Bb Eb F Bb Eb F F7
[Verse]
Bb Eb
I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle
Bb F
I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle
Bb Bb7 Eb
All I need is man who is high in his mettle
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Bb Eb F
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
[Verse]
Bb Eb
And before the black hunger, I'd husbands in plenty
Bb F
Maybe your granddad was one of the many
Bb Bb7 Eb
Or was he that red-coat who swigged more than any?
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
[Instrumental]
Eb F Bb Eb F Bb Eb F Bb Eb F
[Bridge]
Bb7 Eb Bb
You can have all your gold, the high king of all metals
F
With soft talk and kisses we'll never want better
Bb F Eb
And the west of a ditch is the best of all settles
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Bb
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
[Verse]
Eb
I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle
Bb F
I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle
Bb Bb7 Eb
So you clout the pot, and I'll clout the kettle
F Bb Eb
Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines
F Bb Eb Bb
Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines
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