Lyrics

There’s many a date in history of which the poet sings, Of battles won and battles lost, of emperors and kings. But the fifth day of October stays in my me

Laws were made for people and the law can never scorn The right of a man to be free Chorus: Free the people, let them have their say Free the people, let t

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

Have you ever been in love, me boys? Oh! have you felt the pain? I’d rather be in jail, me boys/myself Than be in love again For the girl I loved was beaut

I remember the show twenty one years ago, When John Kennedy paid us a visit Now the worlds rearranged – not improved only changed, But our heart’s in the s

The coat she wore still lies upon the bed The book I gave her that she never read She left without a single word to say Her father didn’t like me anyway Oh

I have fallen for another; she can make her own way home And even if she asked me now, I’d let her go alone I use to see her up the chapel, when she went t

Officers And Troops At Boston By my faith but I think ye’re all makers of bulls, With your brains in your breeches, your bums in your skulls Get home with

‘Twas pretty to be in Ballinderry ‘Twas pretty to be in Aghalee Still prettier to be on bonny Ram’s Island Sitting forever beneath a tree For often I saile

When I was a maiden fair and young, On the pleasant banks of Lee, No bird that in the greenwood sung, Was half so blithe and free. My heart ne’er beat with