A Man of No Importance (Musical)
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The Streets Of Dublin

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The Streets Of Dublin

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Robbie:

I don't want to stand

on the stage with a sword.

I went to a pantomim once.

I was bored.

I'm not a poetical sort of a person like you.

When I need a poem,

the sreets and the gutters will do.

There's Tommy Flanagan who lights the gas lamps-

A hundred ninty lamps in Phoenix park alone.

He's done it drunk for over fifty-seven years

In Dublin!

And down on Henry street is Mad John Maher-

Old ramblin' Johnny with a face like hammer meat!

But Johnny's singin' brings a Dublin man to tears.

I don't know

The words to tell you how it feels

or how to put it in a rhyme,

but if you come with me you'll know

How the lamps in the park

look like god in the dark

as they glow

on the streets of Dublin

The dealers hawkin' and the dockers yellin'

the buskers bangin' and the ragmen ringin' bells,

and there's Maureen whose door is always open for

All Dublin!

And Tony Kiely with his racing pigeons.

It's like religon how he lives to fly those birds-

He swears they travel for a hundred miles or more.

I don't know

The kind of words that you might say

but I can put it my own way,

and if you come with me you'll know

that thoses birds on the wing

are a beautiful thing

as they blow

through the streets of Dublin

And there's music like nothin' you've heard

if you know the right jukebox to play!

There are glasses to raise in the praise

of survivin' the day...

Down where

Miss Kitty Farrelly is pourin' whiskey

and Frankie Donahughe is lighting her cigar.

A smokey den where workin' men don't bring the wife...

It's the laughter of fellas with stories to tell,

men who love to get drunk and raise true feckin' hell!

Ah, you come out with me and you'll see what you're missin' in life

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