(Celtic Blues
Rock. Smooth JJ Cale and Eric Clapton style
blues riffs and chorus fronted by a song about
traditional Irish stuff. Recorded in Nashville
and produced by fiddle player,
Jonathan Yudkin (Kathy Mattea)
Once again
their gathering to celebrate the
bonfires of the night, come far and near for to hear the sweet sweet
sound of the Uilleann pipes, poets and writers of great songs, Celtic music
all night long,
It's what we call the fest in may, I'm over here
myself from the USA.
Again I'll be meeting all the people that one time
I used to know, one by one they're growing old, seems to me that
my life's put on hold,It's nice to have their company, it brings back all
my memories, I believe my destiny's to be here one more year
for to see,
The bonfires lighting up the skies,
here in the West, no one can rest, we're having a ball, there's music for all, You son of a gun, drink up and have fun
we'll be here till dawn
On my way to Galway Bay to listen to the
ocean's wild and free, there's fishermen from Cross-meglen casting
out their nets into the sea, sometimes I think it's time to stay, I've been
away too long they say, but I'll be back again some day, to
hear the
music and once more
(Celtic Blues Rock. Smooth JJ Cale and Eric Clapton style blues
riffs and chorus fronted by a song about traditional Irish stuff. Recorded in
Nashville and produced by Kathy Mattea's fiddle player, Jonathan Yudkin.)