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Gnu luke kelly 😀 always

Ile tell you what k what you what my enemy fuck tou I belong to Christ

Be evil to me I forgive you but my father makes the final decisions

gone but never forgotten

Hopefully i get to meet you if i find my way up to where you are in heaven god rest your soul.you made me love irish music all from hearing you sing dirty old town ever since now im hooked listen to u every night before bed the dubliners will never die rip luke

Simply heart enlarging- love Luke Kelly- he’s my Hero too- such a personality such a legand crosses all cultures n touches the soul

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It's wonderful hearing his voice! Luke you are unforgotten. The time is gone, but you are kept in our hearts and our memories. God bless you and Our Beloved Emerald Island!!!😘💖🇮🇪🇮🇪🇮🇪👍☘☘☘

Superhuman sustainable definition.....yes, Luke at his very very best! God bless the legend & hero...

lyrics please?

Luke's voice transport us to another time. What such his power?!

More one marvelous song sung by Luke. Always insuperable!!!😘💖🇮🇪🇮🇪🇮🇪☘☘☘RIP Luke Kelly, son from Stunning and Beautifull Emerald Island!!!

Luke could sing the telephone directory and you would still be amazed by his voice. Never forgotten.

Our lovely, hero and marvelous singer Luke. There is'nt equal!!! His Charismatic person is unique!!!😗😙😘💖🇮🇪🇮🇪🇮🇪 RIP Luke!!! You are alive for us.

Marvelous voice, Jimmy. You are Great Singe! I 'm loving to listen you.👏👏👏😘💖🤗👍☘🇮🇪🇮🇪🇮🇪

I don't get to be this your song and your voice, lovely Luke. Everyday I have listened yours marvelous and lovers songs.

Luke is not dead if we remember him his soul lives on in the music he sing keep him in your heart and mind R.I.P.

Luke Kelly and the Dubliners you always will be remembered. 😚😙😗😘💖🤗🇮🇪🇮🇪🇮🇪👍☘☘☘☘

FOREVER our lovely Luke Kelly.😗😘😙😚🤗🇮🇪🇮🇪🇮🇪👍☘💖💖💖

Birmingham was the birthplace of Patrick Pearse's father, and it was the place where Jim McCann started his folk-music career in 1964.

Luke's young voice was amazing.

Thanks for posting this up on UA-cam for all of us to enjoy. Hard to believe that this wonderful man has been gone for 34 years now. Missing Luke and the ole boys.

Though the night be dark as dungeon, not a star to be seen above I will be guided without a stumble, into the arms of me only love I'm a rover, seldom sober I'm a rover of high degree its when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking How to gain my love's company I went up to her bedroom window, kneeling gently upon a stone I rapped on her bedroom window My darling dear, do you lie alone? I'm a rover, seldom sober I'm a rover of high degree It's when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking How to gain my love's company She raised her head up from her feather pillow Raised her arms up around her breast Saying who's at me bedroom window, disturbing me at me long night's rest? I'm a rover, seldom sober I'm a rover of high degree It's when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking How to gain my love's company It's only me, your own true lover, open the door and please let me in For I have come on a long night's journey I am near drenched to the skin I'm a rover, seldom sober I'm a rover of high degree It's when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking How to gain my love's company She opened the door with the greatest pleasure Opened the door and she let me in We both shook hands and embraced each other 'Til the morning we lay as one I'm a rover, seldom sober I'm a rover of high degree It's when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking How to gain my love's company The cocks were crawin', the birds were whistlin' The burns they ran free abune the brae; "Remember, lass, I'm a ploughman laddie And the fairmer I must obey I'm a rover, seldom sober I'm a rover of high degree It's when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking How to gain my love's company Well now me love, I must go and leave you Though the mountains be high above Well, I will climb them with greater pleasure That I have been with me only love

Honestly had to play it again just to make sure i wasnt imagining how good this is. God rest your soul Luke, see you and the other lads someday on fiddlers green

RIP comrade

As an offering to Luke Kelly, here is my catalan translation of his song, with love to him: Rodamón sóc. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivelli sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor. Encara que la nit sigui fosca, cap estel sigui vist al cel, seré guiat sense ensopegades als braços de la meva amor. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivell i sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor. Ell s’enfilà fins prop la finestra i ajupit, damunt d’un carreu xiuxiuejà a la seva cambra: “diga’m amor si jeus sola al llit”. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivell i sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor. Ella alçà el cap del seu coixí tou, i amb els braços creuats al pit, digué: “qui és qui, des la finestra, destorba en la nit el meu repòs”. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivell i sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor. Sóc jo, vaig dir, el teu aimador, obre la porta i deixa’m entrar perquè arribo d’un llarg viatge i tot ben xop fins la meva pell. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivell i sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor. Ella, ben prest i amb molta alegria, obrí la porta i el deixà entrar i s’abraçaren fort l’un amb l’altre; com un sol cos al llarg de la nit. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivell i sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor. Galls i ocells feien gran xivarri i tot cremava rostos avall… “Tingues present, noi, que estic casada i al meu granger he d'obeïr. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivell i sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor. Ell diu: “amor meu, he de deixar-te per a escalar els cims tan llunyans però ho faré amb molta joia, als teus braços, m’he refet”. Rodamón sóc, sobri a voltes, rodamón sóc d’un alt nivell i sempre que bec penso com fer-m’ho per poder ser amb la meva amor.

Luke sure sounds amazing in this, like always!

A much underrated artist in my opinion. Jim was a class act. He is missed, but we have his recordings.

what a voice. close your eyes and be transported by luke's magical voice. r.i.p. legend

just love it

can't hear enough often enough

Because I think the most well-known song of Luke's is 'The Night Visiting Song' or maybe there was a bit of confusion between 'The Nightingale' and 'The Night Vising Song'.

Incredible.

What a voice!!!

why are the lyrics on screen for a different song

Great version, love it :)

A great song and sung by a great singer. He could do no wrong!

Well done Jim, twas a great version of a great song. I wish you were still in good voice.

Great version. Keep going!

Ah Luke! I Met him a few times! What a charismatic individual and a great singer! I used to sing this one in the "Drunken Duck" back in the 70's You should have heard 50 drunken "Cragrats" singing the chorus! Just reflecting on this fine version---Only John Sheehan remains with us--The rest have gone on the long porter break. Thanks for sharing this

@sammcc102 yes I think so - sounds like John Sheehan and Barney - the guitar is played by Jim himself

Could it be with the dubliners the backing music would suggest it

oh what a pitty that Jim McCann got seek - but nice we have all his records so we still can hear him. - Wish you the best Jim

Cant stop listening to this version

I love this version of this song. So pure

First I've signed in to this for ages, just got this there baby xx a luv u xx

@joeygsmom lol it got uploaded eventually :p

Love it baby boy x :)

Nice one Lep :) keep it up :)

:))))))