The Irish Rovers - Penny Whistle Peddler lyrics

Chorus: I hope you meet the peddler with the feather in his hat The penny whistle man with the orange colored cap Bells on his coat and a raggle taggle kind of grin He'll teach you how to love if you believe him Verse 1: He never heard of war in the place he dwells There's music and laughter and magic are the tales they tell No One's ever nasty, Snakes and dogs don't ever bite Little children never cry, they're happy day and night Chrous Verse 2: In the misty mystic land beneath dark hills The Penny whistle peddler lives and there he weaves his magic spells If you ever heard his piping coming from some forest glade Open up your mind and love and never be afraid Chorus Verse 3: We are sad to tell you the whistle man has gone Today you never hear of him, the sound of war and hate have come But if children love each other narrow minds all pa** away The penny whistle man will be back someday