Besedila

Come all ye dry land sailors bold and listen to my song There only forty verses so I won’t detain you long ‘Tis all about the history of a bold young Irish

Oh, come by the hills to the land where fancy is free. Stand where the peaks meet the sky and the loughs meet the sea, Where rivers run clear, bracken is g

In the lowland of Creggan there lives a white hare As swift as the swallow that flies through that air You may tramp the world over but none can compare Wi

I have travelled all ’round Ireland From Dublin to Mayo From Donegal to Kerry, from Leitrim to Sligo But in all the miles I’ve travelled All the roads that

Chorus: Oh the Easter snow It has fade away It was so rare and so beautiful Now it’s melted back into the clay Those days will be remembered Beyond out in

When I was young and in my prime And could wander wild and free There was always a longing in my mind To follow the call of the sea Chorus: And I’ll sing f

‘Twas down the glen one Easter morn To a city fair rode I. When Ireland’s line of marching men In squadrons passed me by. No pipe did hum, no battle drum D

“Farewell To Eirin” I am a bold undaunted fox that never was before on tramp My rent, rate and taxes I was willing for to pay I made my name in fine good l

If you ever go across the sea to Ireland, Then maybe at the closing of your day, You will sit and watch the moon rise over Claddagh, And see the sun go dow

I remember the day it stands clear in my mind We went down to Dun Laoighaire to wave you goodbye Your ma was quietly weeping, there was a tear in my eye yo