歌手:John McDermott Oh my name is francis tolliver I come from liverpool Two years ago the war was waiting for me after school From belgium and to flanders germany to here I fought for king and country I love dear Twas christmas in the trenches and the frost so bitter hung ...
歌手:John McDermottronan tynanfinbar wrightAnthony KearnsMinstrel Boy Live) - The Irish Tenors The minstrel boy to the war is gone In the ranks of death you'll find him His fathers sword he has girded on And his wild harp slung behind him Land of song said the warrior bard ...
2005 we performed a live show at the Glen Gould Studio in Toronto with some of the finest musicians in Canada. The evening was titled “Just Plain Folk with John McDermott and Michael Peter Smith” and the result was enough songs and stories for 2 CDs, the first of which was released in...
The frozen fields of france were warmed the songs of peace were sung For the walls theyd kept between us to exact the work of war Had been crumbled and were gone forever more Oh my name is francis tolliver from liverpool I dwell
That "Irish" quality of his voice, and also the range of his vocal and theatrical talents, are well represented in the sound clips ofselected songshighlighted on this Web site. June 17, 1904 (?) Kevin McDermott and friend Dinah Voorhies, attired as Mr. & Mrs. Leopold Bloom, pay a vis...
Woodwormby Layla Martínez, translated from Spanish by Sophie Hughes and Annie McDermott (Two Lines) Pink Slimeby Fernanda Trías, translated from the Spanish by Heather Cleary (Scribner) Young People’s Literature The First State of Beingby Erin Entrada Kelly (Greenwillow) ...
It has been recorded by many Irish singers and groups, notably John McCormack, The Clancy Brothers, The Dubliners, The Wolfe Tones (a group with Republican leanings) in 1972, the Poxy Boggards, and The Irish Tenors (John McDermott, Ronan Tynan, Anthony Kearns) and Sean Conway for a 2007...
Olivia had an on-off relationship with an American cameraman, Patrick McDermott, for eight years。 He disappeared mysteriously in 2005 and has never been officially found dead or alive。 That is a story in itself if you search online which would have been worth more than the three pages it ...
It’s the dark of night, under haunting streetlight. Beatles songs play from a transistor radio, and a hundred people are singing every word. The other hundred are crying. Every cheek is wet, every eye is red, and most hands hold candles. Pretty much everyone’s come here alone. We’...