
I Know My Love (from Tears of Stone) The Corrs
"I Know My Love" by The Corrs, released in 1997, is a #Pop song that explores themes of love, longing, and emotional connection. The lyrics convey a deep assurance of love despite challenges. Unique elements include traditional Irish instrumentation, blending folk with contemporary pop. The song highlights the band's cultural roots and has contributed to their identity in the music scene.

I know my love by his way of walking
And I know my love by his way of talking
And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue
And if my love leaves me what will I do...
And still she cried: "I love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"
And still she cried: "Bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will I do"
There is a dance house in Maradyke
And there my true love goes every night
He takes a strange girl upon his knee
Well now don't you think that that vexes me?
And still she cried: "I love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"
And still she cried: "Bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will I do"
If my love knew I can wash and wring
If my love knew I can sew and spin
I'd make a coat of the finest kind
But the want of money sure leaves me behind
And still she cried: "I love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"
And still she cried: "Bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will I do"
And I know my love by his way of talking
And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue
And if my love leaves me what will I do...
And still she cried: "I love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"
And still she cried: "Bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will I do"
There is a dance house in Maradyke
And there my true love goes every night
He takes a strange girl upon his knee
Well now don't you think that that vexes me?
And still she cried: "I love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"
And still she cried: "Bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will I do"
If my love knew I can wash and wring
If my love knew I can sew and spin
I'd make a coat of the finest kind
But the want of money sure leaves me behind
And still she cried: "I love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"
And still she cried: "Bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will I do"
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