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The Irish Tenors- Spanish Lady (LIVE)

The Irish Tenors Spanish Lady (LIVE) "The Irish Tenors Live From Dublin" DVD (1998) click "Show more" to see lyrics. Lyrics: I went down through Dublin City At the hour of twelve at night Who should I see but the Spanish lady Washing her feet by candlelight First she washed them, then she dried them Over a fire of amber coal In all my life I ne'er did see A maid so sweet about the sole Whack for the toora loora laddy Whack for the toora loora lay Whack for the toora loora laddy Whack for the toora loora lay As I went down through Dublin City At the hour of half past eight Who should I spy but the Spanish lady Brushing her hair in the broad daylight First she tossed it, then she brushed it On her lap was a silver comb In all my life I ne'er did see A maid so sweet since I did roam Whack for the toora loora laddy Whack for the toora loora lay Whack for the toora loora laddy Whack for the toora loora lay As I went down through Dublin City When the sun began to set Who should I spy but the Spanish lady grabbing a moth in a golden net When she saw me, then she fled me Lifting her petticoat o’er her knee In all my life I ne'er did see A maid so sweet as the Spanish lady Whack for the toora loora laddy Whack for the toora loora lay Whack for the toora loora laddy Whack for the toora loora lay I've wandered north and wondered south Through Stoney Barter and Patrick's close Up and around, by the Gloucester Diamond Back by Napper Tandys' house Auld age lays her hands on me Cold as a fire of ashy coals In all my life I ne’re did see A maid so sweet as the Spanish lady Whack for the toora loora lady Whack for the toora loora lay Whack for the toora loora laddy Whack for the toora loora lay