Fiddler's Green
Liam Clancy Lyrics


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As I roved by the dockside
One evening so rare
To view the still waters
And take the salt air
I heard an old fisherman singing this song
He sat take me away lads my Time is not long

Rub me up in me oilskin and jumper
No more on the docks I'll be seen
Just tell me old shipmates
I'm taking a trip, mates
And I'll see you one day in Fiddler's Green

Now Fiddler's Green is a Place
I've heard tell
Where fishermen go
If they don't go to Hell
Where the weather is fair
And the dolphins do play
And the Cold coast of Greenland
Are far, far away

Rub me up in me oilskin and jumper
No more on the docks I'll be seen
Just tell me old shipmates
I'm taking a trip, mates
And I'll see you one day in Fiddler's Green

O the weather is fair
And there's never a gale
And the fish jump on board
With a squisch of their tail
You can lie at your hammer,
There's no work to do
And the skipper's below
Making Tea for the crew

Rub me up in me oilskin and jumper
No more on the docks I'll be seen
Just tell me old shipmates
I'm taking a trip, mates
And I'll see you one day in Fiddler's Green

I don't want a harp
Or a halo, not me
Just give me a breeze
And a good Rolling sea
And I'll play m eold squeeze box
As we sail along
When the wind's in the rigging
To sing me this song

Rub me up in me oilskin and jumper
No more on the docks I'll be seen
Just tell me old shipmates




I'm taking a trip, mates
And I'll see you one day in Fiddler's Green

Overall Meaning

Liam Clancy's "Fiddler's Green" presents a picturesque story of a sailor who, near the dockside, encounters an old fisherman who sings the song about Fiddler's Green - a sailor's paradise. The sailor is so inspired by the song that he wants to leave and reach Fiddler's Green as soon as possible. The Old Sailor is tired of his life in the harbor and instead desires to travel the seas with his fellow shipmates to Fiddler's Green, where there is no labor, no bad weather, just peaceful seas and good company.


The song is built around a sailor’s interpretation of paradise. Fiddler's Green is depicted as a place where the fishermen who don't make it to Hell may find a peaceful haven where the weather is pleasant, the dolphins play, and the cold coasts of Greenland are far away. The lyrics talk about the sailor's desire to leave behind his oilskin and jumper and go off to explore the sea. He would rather lead a life of peaceful sailing, playing his squeeze box on a rolling sea than playing a harp under a halo in Heaven.


Overall, "Fiddler's Green" encourages people to seek adventure and explore the world as much as possible before reaching their final destination. The song emphasizes the desire for a life with meaning and exploration.


Line by Line Meaning

As I roved by the dockside
As I walked along the dock


One evening so rare
One special evening


To view the still waters
To look at the calm sea


And take the salt air
And breathe the sea air


I heard an old fisherman singing this song
I heard an old fisherman singing a song


He sat take me away lads my Time is not long
He said 'Take me away, my time is short'


Rub me up in me oilskin and jumper
Cover me with my oilskin jacket and jumper sweater


No more on the docks I'll be seen
I won't be seen on the docks anymore


Just tell me old shipmates
Just tell my old friends


I'm taking a trip, mates
I'm going on a trip


And I'll see you one day in Fiddler's Green
And I'll see you all one day in Fiddler's Green


Now Fiddler's Green is a Place
Fiddler's Green is a place


I've heard tell
I've heard it said


Where fishermen go
Where fishermen go


If they don't go to Hell
If they don't go to Hell


Where the weather is fair
Where the weather is good


And the dolphins do play
And the dolphins play


And the Cold coast of Greenland
And the cold coast of Greenland


Are far, far away
Is very far away


O the weather is fair
Oh, the weather is good


And there's never a gale
And there's never a strong wind


And the fish jump on board
And the fish jump onto the ship


With a squisch of their tail
With a splash of their tail


You can lie at your hammer,
You can relax


There's no work to do
There's no work to be done


And the skipper's below
And the captain is below deck


Making Tea for the crew
Making tea for the crew


I don't want a harp
I don't want a harp


Or a halo, not me
Or a halo over my head, not me


Just give me a breeze
Just give me a breeze


And a good Rolling sea
And a good rolling sea


And I'll play me old squeeze box
And I'll play my old accordion


As we sail along
As we sail together


When the wind's in the rigging
When the wind is in the ropes


To sing me this song
To sing me this song




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@georgestradtman346

This song is one of my favorites, now all too relevant. With cardiopulmonary issues and coronavirus around, I'd like to think that the end will bring with reunion with loved ones who've "crossed to the other side."

@bmahon10

gone but will never be forgotten. Legend

@sueberry1765

we opened for liam several times ... one night he waved me up on stage to play guitar behind his concertina on this song ... thrill of a lifetime !!!

@mccmmviii

i just saw this ... ( a year later ) and realized i posted this under my wife's account !!!

@Chesterton7

How wonderful. great memory for sure, Mike

@jesuschrist3678

@@mccmmviii Awesome, is a concertina the same as a melodeon?

@mccmmviii

@@jesuschrist3678 ... small button-box ... octagonal ... a favorite with sailors for it's compact size

@joekeegan4360

@@mccmmviii , should be in Ireland go to a traditional music pub in county Clare / Galway and you will the small oct button box in action .

@annemadison7258

I have fond memories of my grandad singing this song

@donaghmullane1203

We All do great times

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