ORDINARY MAN
I’m an ordinary man, nothing special nothing grand I’ve had to work for everything I own I never asked for a lot, I was happy with what I got, Enough to ke
I’m an ordinary man, nothing special nothing grand I’ve had to work for everything I own I never asked for a lot, I was happy with what I got, Enough to ke
There’s a path by an old deserted mill. On the banks by an old bridge. broken still, Where the weeping willows are bending low On the green mossy bank, whe
Dublin City is falling, down falling, down falling down Dublin City is falling down early in the morning A thousand years ago they say they built a city in
O, all the money e’er I had I spent it in good company And all the harm that ever I’ve done alas it was to none but me And all I’ve done for want of wit to
I’ve traveled this wide world all over And now to another I go. And I know the good quarters are waiting To welcome old Rosin the Bow. To welcome old Rosin
Oh, see the fleet-foot hosts of men who speed with faces wan From farmstead and from thresher’s cot along the banks of the Bann They come with vengeance in
As I went home on Monday night As drunk as drunk could be I saw a horse outside the door Where my old horse should be Well I called me wife and I said to h
In the village of Kildoran lived a maiden young and fair Her eyes, they shone like diamonds, she had long and golden hair the countryman came riding up to