Stone by Dan Murphy's Door - Kennedy's Kitchen
There's a sweet garden spot in our memories
There's the place we were born and reared
And long years ago since we left it
There return there we will if we're spared
And our friends and companions of childhood
Would assemble each night near a score
And music get what ring
And spice songs we would sing
On the stone outside Dan Murphy's door
And those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented although we were poor
And the songs that we were sung
On the days when we were young
On the stone outside Dan Murphy's door
When our day's work is over
We would meet there
In the winter or spring all the same
And the boys and the girls all together
We would join in some innocent games
When Dan Murphy bring out his fiddle
And his daughters looked after the store
And music get will ring
And sweet songs we would sing
On the stone outside Dan Murphy's door
Back again will our thoughts often wander
To the scenes of our childhood's home
Their are friends and companions we left there
It was poverty 'cause us to roam
Since then in our lifes we have prospered
And then in our hearts we feel use sore
For the memories it will fly
To the days long gone by
On the stone outside Dan Murphy's door
And those days in our hearts we will cherish
Contented although we were poor
And the songs that we sung
On the days when we were young
On the stone outside Dan Murphy's door
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