GYPSY ROVER
A gypsy rover came over the hill Down through the valley so shady. He whistled and he sang ’til the green woods rang And he won the heart of a lady. Ah-dee
A gypsy rover came over the hill Down through the valley so shady. He whistled and he sang ’til the green woods rang And he won the heart of a lady. Ah-dee
Near Oranmore in the county Galway One pleasant evening in the month of may I spied a damsel she was fair and winsome Her beauty fairly stole my heart away
Sad are three homes in Belfast now All Ireland she shares their sorrow Mairead Farrel, Sean Savage and Daniel McCann They died on the streets of Gibraltar
Way down in the County Kerry In a place they call Tralee A fine old couple they lived there Named Kate and Pat McGee They were going to give a caile On the
Far across yonder blue lies a true fairy land With the sea rippling over the shingle and sand Where the gay honeysuckle is luring the bee And the green gle
Well, how do you do, young Willie McBride, Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside, And rest for a while neath the warm summer sun, I’ve been worl
High upon the gallows tree swung the noble-hearted Three. By the vengeful tyrant stricken in their bloom; But they met him face to face, with the courage o
(Chorus) Go on home British soldiers go on home have you got no fuck’in homes of your own for eight hundred years we’ve fought you without fear and we will
In Glendalough lived an old saint Renowned for learning and piety His manners was curious and quint And he looked upon girl with disparity He was fond of r