She Moved Through the Fair

Here's charming Sinead O'Connor with a captivating performance one of my favourite songs:



I forgive, and understand, Sinead's genger-pronoun substitution. After all, she has lovely teeth!

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I was seriously offended recently by a performance of a parody of this deeply heart-felt work of Padraic Collum.

I have been known to wax lyrical regarding my opinion of parody. See comment for 29th. August at http://cityfolkclub.blogspot.com/

In summary:

• Those who can ... do.
• Those who can't ... do parody.
• Lesser mortals write blogs!

St. Anley prays as follows:

Oh, Lux Eternam, if ever I unwittingly indulge in the satanic activity of PARODY, may I be cast forever into that land of deepest shade, unpierced by human thought ... where I might be forgot.

WHOOPS! ... Who turned out the lights?

Sorry, Reverend Wesley!

Thanks, for your intercession, Charles. I'm still alive!

• Those who can't write blogs are invited to post stupid comments!