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Mo chara is mo lao thu! My friend and my calf Is aisling trí néallaibh A vision in dream Do deineadh aréir dom Was revealed to me last night IgCorcaigh go

Chorus As I went a walkin’ one mornin’ in spring I met with some travelers in an old country lane One was an old man, the second a maid And the third was a

I’ve been taking advice on the right things to eat since shortly before I was born From the National dried milk and the cod liver oil to powdered rhinocero

It was far across the sea, when the devil got a hold of me He wouldn’t set me free, so he kept me soul for ransom na na na na na… I’m a sailor man from G

“Good men and true, in this house do dwell, to a stranger bouchal(boy) I pray you tell, Is the priest at home? Or may he be seen? I would speak a word with

God rest you Robert Emmet And God rest you noble Tone God rest you Hugh O’Donnell And O’Neill of brave Tyrone God rest you Patrick Sarsfield In your grave

He was driving up to Mallaig, Glenfinnan by Loch Shiel, Heading for Lochailort, content behind the wheel, The road was getting narrower… the sign said slow

Farewell to Tarwathie, adieu Mormond Hill And the dear land of Crimmond I’ll bid you farewell We’re bound now for Greenland, get ready to sail In hopes to

I can hear the bells of Dublin in this lonely waiting room And the Paper-boys are singing in the rain Not be long before they take us to the Airport and th

For What Died the Sons of Róisín, was it fame? For What Died the Sons of Róisín, was it fame? For what flowed Irelands blood in rivers That began when Bria