Summer in Dublin
It was penned sometime back in the 1970s by Liam O'Reilly and was a hit for Bagatelle
in 1980.
Summer in Dublin
is a paean to a city and it could only be about Dublin. Listen carefully. Although told from the perspective of someone who is departing it's clear that he is leaving, not with bitter intent, but indeed with memories so fond as to be almost heart-wrenching:
So I'm leaving on wednesday morning trying to find a place where i can hear
The tunes of the birds and the sea on the rocks, where open roads always are near
And if sometimes I tire of the quiet, and I want to walk back up that hill
I'll just get on the road and stick out my thumb cos I know for sure you'll be there still.
Back then of course Ireland was a different place - as recalled here by one who would evidently rather forget. The economy was in something of a recession, everyone thought the place was going down the swanny and the Liffey really did stink like hell.
Not so today - the Liffey has cleaned up considerably in case you haven't noticed!
Not so today - the Liffey has cleaned up considerably in case you haven't noticed!