Where the lyrics by Viv Stanshall when he was drunk?
@michelew76882 ай бұрын
Did you ever play with Jo murphy?
@Seatditsch3 ай бұрын
I remember I watched this Last Night on german television (yes, indeed german television (N3) broadcast the Last Night of the Proms for years) when I was 18, and I was very impressed of the performance and the athmosphere! Rule Britannia!... at least the waves... greetings from a friend from Germany
@janewebster80143 ай бұрын
HM Queen Elizabeth passed away in September 2022 and the BBC cancelled the Last Night of the Proms - at time when we needed to feel patriotic and proud of our country’s history.
@isabelnewman1553 ай бұрын
It was one fine March morning I bid New Orleans adieu And I took the road to Jackson town, my fortune to renew. I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gain, Which filled me heart with longing for the lakes of Ponchartrain. I stepped on board of a railroad car beneath the morning sun, I rode the rods till evening and I laid me down again. All strangers there no friends to me till a dark girl towards me came And I fell in love with my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I said, “Me pretty Creole girl, me money here’s no good, If it weren’t for the alligators, I’d sleep out in the wood.” “You’re welcome here, kind stranger, from such sad thoughts refrain, For me Mammy welcomes strangers by the lakes of Ponchartrain. She took me into her Mammy’s house, and treated me right well. The hair upon her shoulders in jet black ringlets fell. To try and paint her beauty, Im sure twould be in vain, So handsome was my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I asked her if she’d marry me. She said that ne’er could be For she had got a lover and he was far at sea. She said that she would wait for him and true she would remain Till he’d return to his Creole girl on the lakes of Ponchartrain. Its fare thee well, me Creole girl, I never may see you more. I’ll neer forget your kindness in the cottage by the shore And at each social gathering, a flowing bowl I’ll drain And I’ll drink a health to my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain.
@isabelnewman1553 ай бұрын
C It was one fine March morning I bid New Orleans adieu Am G Am C/G F And I took the road to Jackson town, my fortune to renew. C Am G Am C/G F I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gain, C Which filled me heart with longing for the lakes of Ponchartrain. I stepped on board of a railroad car beneath the morning sun, I rode the rods till evening and I laid me down again. All strangers there no friends to me till a dark girl towards me came And I fell in love with my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I said, “Me pretty Creole girl, me money here’s no good, If it weren’t for the alligators, I’d sleep out in the wood.” “You’re welcome here, kind stranger, from such sad thoughts refrain, For me Mammy welcomes strangers by the lakes of Ponchartrain. She took me into her Mammy’s house, and treated me right well. The hair upon her shoulders in jet black ringlets fell. To try and paint her beauty, Im sure twould be in vain, So handsome was my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I asked her if she’d marry me. She said that ne’er could be For she had got a lover and he was far at sea. She said that she would wait for him and true she would remain Till he’d return to his Creole girl on the lakes of Ponchartrain. Its fare thee well, me Creole girl, I never may see you more. I’ll neer forget your kindness in the cottage by the shore And at each social gathering, a flowing bowl I’ll drain And I’ll drink a health to my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain.
@marthastone57834 ай бұрын
Magnificant! Just the right everything.
@ChicTumshy4 ай бұрын
A talented man in touch with his soul..........................................................to capture the essence of a song is not easy to do but Paul does it seemingly with ease. I don't think they know who wrote these words but they think it was during the American civil war where I can only imagine pain, misery, confusion and conflicting emotions were everyday occurrences. I can almost feel this man's weary soul crying out for the gentle human touch of love and kindness in a mad depressing world. Of course we can only imagine and it will likely be far far away from the actual misery he and thousands endured.
@wh52544 ай бұрын
What are the lyrics to ‘Rule Britannia’? Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves! Britons never, never, never will be slaves. When Britain first, at heaven's command, Arose from out the azure main, This was the charter of the land, And Guardian Angels sang this strain: (Chorus) The nations not so blest as thee Must, in their turn, to tyrants fall, While thou shalt flourish great and free: The dread and envy of them all. (Chorus) Still more majestic shalt thou rise, More dreadful from each foreign stroke, As the loud blast that tears the skies Serves but to root thy native oak. (Chorus) Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame; All their attempts to bend thee down Will but arouse thy generous flame, But work their woe and thy renown. (Chorus) To thee belongs the rural reign; Thy cities shall with commerce shine; All thine shall be the subject main, And every shore it circles, thine. (Chorus) The Muses, still with freedom found, Shall to thy happy coasts repair. Blest isle! with matchless beauty crowned, And manly hearts to guard the fair. (Chorus) Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves! Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
@Cyprus_Property4 ай бұрын
Check out genius.com/James-thomson-poet-rule-britannia-annotated and www.historic-uk.com/HistoryUK/HistoryofBritain/Rule-Britannia/ and kzread.info/dash/bejne/Y4yEqq5tgZucpJc.html and mojim.com/usy208069x1x3.htm . There are several variations
@wh52544 ай бұрын
Not "shall be slaves" but "will be slaves"
@thiafalcone26225 ай бұрын
He can sing any genre ... perfectly
@Canuckmom1285 ай бұрын
September 1986, in Dublin, on our Honeymoon, we were walking along a pedestrian mall when we heard Paul’s song “The Island” from outdoor speakers attached to a record store. We went right in and bought it, and have been Brady fans ever since. Our 38th Anniversary this year, and Paul’s voice still resonates for us of those glory days.
@spacebound72476 ай бұрын
I remember singing this in a pub in Belfast and everyone just went silent The words are beautifully written but the way its sang that irish vibe its beautiful i used loved singing it ❤❤
@mbire8316 ай бұрын
Definitive version - again, by Mr Brady
@miguelosma65386 ай бұрын
La primera vez que escuché esta canción fue en un disco de Planxty a principios de los años 80. Quedé subyugado por ella. Soy fiel seguidor de todo lo que hicieron Planxty... tal vez mi grupo irlandés preferido. Pero cuando escuché la primera y demás versiones de Mr Paul Brady me sorprendió aún más : Paul aportaba una fuerza y sentimiento muy especial, con su habitual mixtura entre sentimiento prifundo y fuerte carácter. Brutal. Esta versión, es simplemente una obra maestra, Paul ha ganado matices vocales con los años y su habilidad instrumental sigue intacta. Thank you Paul!! ❤ Un saludo desde Bilbao, en el País Vasco,
@janetkizer59566 ай бұрын
Awesome. Not just one singer, but two. Not just three verses, but did I count five? Awesome.
@charlieduncan20076 ай бұрын
Absolutely superb!!
@davidbrennan36137 ай бұрын
Seen paul in new york about six times ,he was magic everytime
@carlosflorentin_9 ай бұрын
The British people have been sold out... you really need to stop immigration
@terrymckenna191810 ай бұрын
Thank you,boss👍
@StevenParrisWard11 ай бұрын
Open D on a Lowden with Brady singing. Heavenly.
@sr2291 Жыл бұрын
Just beautiful.
@decotronq9054 Жыл бұрын
Goat version 👏 his guitar skills are fooking insane 😊❤
@MultiGerryG Жыл бұрын
He never returned....
@garyfrench9815 Жыл бұрын
It's no ful off trash
@tarquin4592 Жыл бұрын
Now we can't even rule the Channel......
@Corto8530 Жыл бұрын
Pure poetry
@danwebb4418 Жыл бұрын
Eric Clapton, Bob Dylan, Tina Turner, Bonnie Raitt...if he's good enough for them..has to be good...
@BakerboyBevan Жыл бұрын
Thank you for this... I have been trying to find a path to sing this song... you have set my feet well back to the place i need to explore... gracias !
@qwertyrfds7794 Жыл бұрын
URE FROM UK AND TRUSTED OWN PEOPLES,,,, URE NOT STUPID,, I AM FROM MOROCCO I DID TRUST MORRO ON REAL ESTATE AND GOT SCAMMED,,, I LOST TRUST IN ANY HUMANITY,,, SCAMMERS ARE EVERYWHERE,, RELIGION,, CULTURE, COLOR, RESPECT
@ademcarroll7928 Жыл бұрын
Very effective. And the "No war" signs in the crowd chime in counterpart with the message. I have to say that Ukraine's resistance captures this spirit and so do other nations like the people of Myanmar resisting tyranny of a brutal military. This cannot erase the sins of Empire but neither can noble aspiration be reduced to shame.
@kn.3996 Жыл бұрын
Katherine Jenkins is much better.
@micko6393 Жыл бұрын
I think Paul Brady is one of the best we have. Him and Christy Dignam...
@fernandoguibert Жыл бұрын
This performance was amazing. I arrived in London June 1989. This was the next Proms. Wonderful to remember it.
@doviejames Жыл бұрын
Was roofing in Oregon in the mid-80s when the album version of this tune came over the local radio. I almost killed myself flying down the ladder to call the station and find at who/what it was. Went that afternoon to the record shop and the owner ordered "Welcome here kind stranger" for me and the LP came a few weeks later. That was 36 years ago!! The whole album is amazing and I still have it.... but this song is the standout. Thank you Mr. Brady for sharing your otherworldly artistry, it has meant alot to me.
@lesliewind338 Жыл бұрын
I am glad you made it safely down the ladder :-)
@garywhitt98 Жыл бұрын
Yours was the proper response to this tune and his singing.
@veot.28692 жыл бұрын
God bless my daddy's soul!!! My father talked about these waters often... 💔
@russellthompson92712 жыл бұрын
Lesley Garrett is awful!
@beckycoggan4642 жыл бұрын
Lyrical beauty in this gorgeous ditty, just so wonderful like most gentle traditional folk songs 🎵 ❤
@freakstate2 жыл бұрын
Sum up my childhood this
@michaelriordan82652 жыл бұрын
I thought the woman in the green dress was going to burst at the neck
@rysacroft2 жыл бұрын
A great rendition of this song.
@johnmccann83192 жыл бұрын
Absolutely beautiful Paul!👌💚
@ZZKuL42 жыл бұрын
if the current politics continue, Britons are not going to be slaves, they will disappear.....
@kathrynwest92672 жыл бұрын
I heard this in a pub in Galway once. I haven’t been able to get it out of my head ever since.
@bid84 Жыл бұрын
Have another listen
@camillepotter9580Ай бұрын
Was it in Monroe's Tavern?
@ragnarl91302 жыл бұрын
Time to. Hang the guitar up. Paul, voice gone
@visualmorphsoundlegend42252 жыл бұрын
Masferful
@przyplyw2 жыл бұрын
In the Uk there is no need to check the property via an independent lawyer/expert? Bad habits = bad results.
@Cyprus_Property2 жыл бұрын
In UK lawyer acting on behalf of purchaser automatically checks title, mortgages, etc. The lawyer does not have to be specifically instructed to do so. Many lawyers will tell you that the laws in Cyprus are the same as the UK - they are NOT. (Cyprus land law is based on the old Ottoman law.)
@przyplyw2 жыл бұрын
@@Cyprus_Property thats why I asked this rhetorical question because all the Britts presented in movies like that behave like there is no need to check anything ever while buying a property.
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R.I.P My dear Royal highness
Where the lyrics by Viv Stanshall when he was drunk?
Did you ever play with Jo murphy?
I remember I watched this Last Night on german television (yes, indeed german television (N3) broadcast the Last Night of the Proms for years) when I was 18, and I was very impressed of the performance and the athmosphere! Rule Britannia!... at least the waves... greetings from a friend from Germany
HM Queen Elizabeth passed away in September 2022 and the BBC cancelled the Last Night of the Proms - at time when we needed to feel patriotic and proud of our country’s history.
It was one fine March morning I bid New Orleans adieu And I took the road to Jackson town, my fortune to renew. I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gain, Which filled me heart with longing for the lakes of Ponchartrain. I stepped on board of a railroad car beneath the morning sun, I rode the rods till evening and I laid me down again. All strangers there no friends to me till a dark girl towards me came And I fell in love with my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I said, “Me pretty Creole girl, me money here’s no good, If it weren’t for the alligators, I’d sleep out in the wood.” “You’re welcome here, kind stranger, from such sad thoughts refrain, For me Mammy welcomes strangers by the lakes of Ponchartrain. She took me into her Mammy’s house, and treated me right well. The hair upon her shoulders in jet black ringlets fell. To try and paint her beauty, Im sure twould be in vain, So handsome was my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I asked her if she’d marry me. She said that ne’er could be For she had got a lover and he was far at sea. She said that she would wait for him and true she would remain Till he’d return to his Creole girl on the lakes of Ponchartrain. Its fare thee well, me Creole girl, I never may see you more. I’ll neer forget your kindness in the cottage by the shore And at each social gathering, a flowing bowl I’ll drain And I’ll drink a health to my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain.
C It was one fine March morning I bid New Orleans adieu Am G Am C/G F And I took the road to Jackson town, my fortune to renew. C Am G Am C/G F I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gain, C Which filled me heart with longing for the lakes of Ponchartrain. I stepped on board of a railroad car beneath the morning sun, I rode the rods till evening and I laid me down again. All strangers there no friends to me till a dark girl towards me came And I fell in love with my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I said, “Me pretty Creole girl, me money here’s no good, If it weren’t for the alligators, I’d sleep out in the wood.” “You’re welcome here, kind stranger, from such sad thoughts refrain, For me Mammy welcomes strangers by the lakes of Ponchartrain. She took me into her Mammy’s house, and treated me right well. The hair upon her shoulders in jet black ringlets fell. To try and paint her beauty, Im sure twould be in vain, So handsome was my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain. I asked her if she’d marry me. She said that ne’er could be For she had got a lover and he was far at sea. She said that she would wait for him and true she would remain Till he’d return to his Creole girl on the lakes of Ponchartrain. Its fare thee well, me Creole girl, I never may see you more. I’ll neer forget your kindness in the cottage by the shore And at each social gathering, a flowing bowl I’ll drain And I’ll drink a health to my Creole girl by the lakes of Ponchartrain.
Magnificant! Just the right everything.
A talented man in touch with his soul..........................................................to capture the essence of a song is not easy to do but Paul does it seemingly with ease. I don't think they know who wrote these words but they think it was during the American civil war where I can only imagine pain, misery, confusion and conflicting emotions were everyday occurrences. I can almost feel this man's weary soul crying out for the gentle human touch of love and kindness in a mad depressing world. Of course we can only imagine and it will likely be far far away from the actual misery he and thousands endured.
What are the lyrics to ‘Rule Britannia’? Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves! Britons never, never, never will be slaves. When Britain first, at heaven's command, Arose from out the azure main, This was the charter of the land, And Guardian Angels sang this strain: (Chorus) The nations not so blest as thee Must, in their turn, to tyrants fall, While thou shalt flourish great and free: The dread and envy of them all. (Chorus) Still more majestic shalt thou rise, More dreadful from each foreign stroke, As the loud blast that tears the skies Serves but to root thy native oak. (Chorus) Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame; All their attempts to bend thee down Will but arouse thy generous flame, But work their woe and thy renown. (Chorus) To thee belongs the rural reign; Thy cities shall with commerce shine; All thine shall be the subject main, And every shore it circles, thine. (Chorus) The Muses, still with freedom found, Shall to thy happy coasts repair. Blest isle! with matchless beauty crowned, And manly hearts to guard the fair. (Chorus) Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves! Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Check out genius.com/James-thomson-poet-rule-britannia-annotated and www.historic-uk.com/HistoryUK/HistoryofBritain/Rule-Britannia/ and kzread.info/dash/bejne/Y4yEqq5tgZucpJc.html and mojim.com/usy208069x1x3.htm . There are several variations
Not "shall be slaves" but "will be slaves"
He can sing any genre ... perfectly
September 1986, in Dublin, on our Honeymoon, we were walking along a pedestrian mall when we heard Paul’s song “The Island” from outdoor speakers attached to a record store. We went right in and bought it, and have been Brady fans ever since. Our 38th Anniversary this year, and Paul’s voice still resonates for us of those glory days.
I remember singing this in a pub in Belfast and everyone just went silent The words are beautifully written but the way its sang that irish vibe its beautiful i used loved singing it ❤❤
Definitive version - again, by Mr Brady
La primera vez que escuché esta canción fue en un disco de Planxty a principios de los años 80. Quedé subyugado por ella. Soy fiel seguidor de todo lo que hicieron Planxty... tal vez mi grupo irlandés preferido. Pero cuando escuché la primera y demás versiones de Mr Paul Brady me sorprendió aún más : Paul aportaba una fuerza y sentimiento muy especial, con su habitual mixtura entre sentimiento prifundo y fuerte carácter. Brutal. Esta versión, es simplemente una obra maestra, Paul ha ganado matices vocales con los años y su habilidad instrumental sigue intacta. Thank you Paul!! ❤ Un saludo desde Bilbao, en el País Vasco,
Awesome. Not just one singer, but two. Not just three verses, but did I count five? Awesome.
Absolutely superb!!
Seen paul in new york about six times ,he was magic everytime
The British people have been sold out... you really need to stop immigration
Thank you,boss👍
Open D on a Lowden with Brady singing. Heavenly.
Just beautiful.
Goat version 👏 his guitar skills are fooking insane 😊❤
He never returned....
It's no ful off trash
Now we can't even rule the Channel......
Pure poetry
Eric Clapton, Bob Dylan, Tina Turner, Bonnie Raitt...if he's good enough for them..has to be good...
Thank you for this... I have been trying to find a path to sing this song... you have set my feet well back to the place i need to explore... gracias !
URE FROM UK AND TRUSTED OWN PEOPLES,,,, URE NOT STUPID,, I AM FROM MOROCCO I DID TRUST MORRO ON REAL ESTATE AND GOT SCAMMED,,, I LOST TRUST IN ANY HUMANITY,,, SCAMMERS ARE EVERYWHERE,, RELIGION,, CULTURE, COLOR, RESPECT
Very effective. And the "No war" signs in the crowd chime in counterpart with the message. I have to say that Ukraine's resistance captures this spirit and so do other nations like the people of Myanmar resisting tyranny of a brutal military. This cannot erase the sins of Empire but neither can noble aspiration be reduced to shame.
Katherine Jenkins is much better.
I think Paul Brady is one of the best we have. Him and Christy Dignam...
This performance was amazing. I arrived in London June 1989. This was the next Proms. Wonderful to remember it.
Was roofing in Oregon in the mid-80s when the album version of this tune came over the local radio. I almost killed myself flying down the ladder to call the station and find at who/what it was. Went that afternoon to the record shop and the owner ordered "Welcome here kind stranger" for me and the LP came a few weeks later. That was 36 years ago!! The whole album is amazing and I still have it.... but this song is the standout. Thank you Mr. Brady for sharing your otherworldly artistry, it has meant alot to me.
I am glad you made it safely down the ladder :-)
Yours was the proper response to this tune and his singing.
God bless my daddy's soul!!! My father talked about these waters often... 💔
Lesley Garrett is awful!
Lyrical beauty in this gorgeous ditty, just so wonderful like most gentle traditional folk songs 🎵 ❤
Sum up my childhood this
I thought the woman in the green dress was going to burst at the neck
A great rendition of this song.
Absolutely beautiful Paul!👌💚
if the current politics continue, Britons are not going to be slaves, they will disappear.....
I heard this in a pub in Galway once. I haven’t been able to get it out of my head ever since.
Have another listen
Was it in Monroe's Tavern?
Time to. Hang the guitar up. Paul, voice gone
Masferful
In the Uk there is no need to check the property via an independent lawyer/expert? Bad habits = bad results.
In UK lawyer acting on behalf of purchaser automatically checks title, mortgages, etc. The lawyer does not have to be specifically instructed to do so. Many lawyers will tell you that the laws in Cyprus are the same as the UK - they are NOT. (Cyprus land law is based on the old Ottoman law.)
@@Cyprus_Property thats why I asked this rhetorical question because all the Britts presented in movies like that behave like there is no need to check anything ever while buying a property.
Oh, the naivete! Then came Brexit!