Musical Interlude from the Garden Where the Praties Grow

November 11th, 2012 at 3:29 am

Here’s my favorite version of the great Irish story of love in the garden where the praties (potatoes) grow, sung by the quintessential Irish tenor, John McCormack.  Sure to put a smile on the faces of all me lads and lasses.

“Nor did she wear a chignon
I’d have you all to know
And I met her in the garden
Where the praties grow.”

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