| There's a fair tomorrow in the County Clare. There's a fair tomorrow in the County Clare. There's a fair tomorrow in the County Clare. But what's the use I won't be there. Chorus: Oh mother, won't you let me go to the fair? Oh mother, won't you let me go to the fair? Oh mother, won't you let me go to the fair? My fondest child, Oh please don't ask. You're not even ten or eleven years old. You're not even ten or eleven years old. You're not even ten or eleven years old. When you're thirteen I'll let you go. (chorus) I'm in love with the cobbler man. I'm in love with the cobbler man. I'm in love with the cobbler man. If I don't get him, I can't live on. (chorus)
Credits Song: Gaelic folk song Artist: Muireann Nic Amhlaoibh Music video: Courtesy of Quessir Text & translation: Lyricstranslate.com Selected by: Henry Muldrow Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. |