Spanish lady
Christy Moore Lyrics


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As I went out through Dublin City at the hour of twelve at night,
Who would I see but the Spanish Lady
Washing her feet by candle light
First she washed them then she dried them
O'er a fire of amber coals
In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet about the soul

Chorus:
Whack fol de turalura ladie
Whack fol de turalureley
Whack fol de turalura ladie
Whack fol de turalureley

As I came back through Dublin City at the time of half past eight
Who would I see but the Spanish Lady
Brushing her hair so trim and neat
First she teased it then she brushed it
On her lap was a silver comb
In all my life I ne'er did see so fair a maid since I did roam

Chorus

As I went round old Dublin City when the sun began to set
Who would I spy but the Spanish Lady
Catching a moth in a golden net
When she saw me quick she fled me
Lifting her petticoats over her knee
In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so shy as the Spanish Lady

I stopped to look but the watchman passed says he "young fella now the night is late
Along with you now or I will wrestle you
Straight way throught the Bride-well Gate"
I blew a kiss to the Spanish LAdy
Hot as a fire of my angry coals
In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet about the soul

As I went out through Dublin City as the hour of dawn was over
Who shoul I see but the Spanish Lady
I was lonely and footsore
First she coaxed me then she chid me
Then she laughed at my sad plight
In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet as on that night

I've wandered north and I've wandered south through Stoneybatter and Patrick's Close
Up and around by the Gloucester Diamond
Round by Napper Tandy's house
Old age had laid her hand on me




Cold as fire of ashey coals
But were is the lovely Spanish Lady, neat and sweet about the soul.

Overall Meaning

Christy Moore's song "Spanish Lady" is a traditional Irish folk song about an encounter with a Spanish lady in Dublin. The song is set at different times of the day, from midnight to dawn, and each time the singer sees the Spanish lady she is doing something different. In the first verse, she is washing her feet by candlelight, in the second she is brushing her hair with a silver comb, and in the third she is catching a moth in a golden net. The chorus repeats the phrase "Whack fol de turalura ladie" and "Whack fol de turalureley."


Throughout the song, the singer marvels at the beauty and sweetness of the Spanish Lady. He blows her a kiss, but then quickly has to leave when the watchman passes. When he sees her again in the morning, he is lonely and footsore, and the Spanish lady coaxes and chides him before laughing at his sad plight.


The song is a celebration of the beauty of the Spanish Lady, and a lament for her disappearance. It is a nostalgic look back at a time when people wandered through the streets of Dublin in the night, and their encounters were marked by music, laughter, and the beauty of the city.


Line by Line Meaning

As I went out through Dublin City at the hour of twelve at night,
I took a walk through Dublin City late at night when I unexpectedly saw the Spanish lady washing her feet by candlelight.


Who would I see but the Spanish Lady
To my surprise, I saw the Spanish Lady.


Washing her feet by candle light
She was washing her feet in the glow of a candle's light.


First she washed them then she dried them
The Spanish Lady washed her feet and then dried them off.


O'er a fire of amber coals
She used a fire of amber coals to dry her feet.


In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet about the soul
I've never seen such a pure-hearted and kind young lady before.


Whack fol de turalura ladie
This is part of the Chorus and does not hold any specific meaning.


Whack fol de turalureley
This is part of the Chorus and does not hold any specific meaning.


As I came back through Dublin City at the time of half past eight
On my way back through the city, around 8:30 pm, I saw the Spanish Lady again.


Brushing her hair so trim and neat
I saw her brushing her hair very carefully and precisely.


First she teased it then she brushed it
Before she started brushing it, she teased it out.


On her lap was a silver comb
She had a silver comb on her lap while she was brushing her hair.


In all my life I ne'er did see so fair a maid since I did roam
I have never seen such a beautiful and fair young lady before in my travels.


As I went round old Dublin City when the sun began to set
During the city's sunset, I saw her again while she was catching a moth in a golden net.


When she saw me quick she fled me
The Spanish Lady immediately ran away when she saw me.


Lifting her petticoats over her knee
She lifted up her dress to move more quickly.


In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so shy as the Spanish Lady
I have never met a young lady as bashful and shy as she is.


I stopped to look but the watchman passed says he "young fella now the night is late
I stopped to watch her, but a watchman approached me and told me that it was getting too late to be out.


Along with you now or I will wrestle you
The watchman threatened to wrestle me if I didn't leave with him then and there.


Straight way through the Bride-well Gate"
The watchman escorted me straight to the Bride-well Gate.


I blew a kiss to the Spanish Lady
Before I left, I gave the Spanish Lady a kiss.


Hot as a fire of my angry coals
The kiss was passionate and felt as fiery as my anger towards the watchman for interrupting me.


In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet about the soul
She was such a sweet and lovely young lady, I had never met anyone like her before.


As I went out through Dublin City as the hour of dawn was over
The next day, as dawn was breaking, I came back to the city and saw the Spanish Lady again.


Who shoul I see but the Spanish Lady
To my surprise, I saw her again.


I was lonely and footsore
I was feeling lonely and tired.


First she coaxed me then she chid me
She tried to cheer me up initially, but then she scolded me.


Then she laughed at my sad plight
But ultimately, she laughed at my misfortune.


In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet as on that night
Despite this, I still thought that she was the sweetest young lady that I had ever met.


I've wandered north and I've wandered south through Stoneybatter and Patrick's Close
Over the years, I have wandered through many areas of Dublin such as Stoneybatter and Patrick's Close.


Up and around by the Gloucester Diamond
I have also spent time by the Gloucester Diamond.


Round by Napper Tandy's house
I have even gone around Napper Tandy's house.


Old age had laid her hand on me
I have gotten old since that time when I met the Spanish Lady.


Cold as fire of ashey coals
But, I feel like I have lost some of my fire and energy as I have aged.


But were is the lovely Spanish Lady, neat and sweet about the soul.
Despite living a long life and travelling far and wide, I still remember and wonder where the lovely Spanish Lady is now.




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