by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street A gentleman Irish mighty odd He had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet And to rise in the world he carried a hod But you see he'd a kind of a tippling way With

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: Live In Dublin (2006)

We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

As I went down in the valley to pray Studyin' about that good old way And who shall wear the stary crown Good Lord, show me the way Oh fathers let's go down Let's go down come on down Oh fathers let's

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

The lark in the morning she rises off her nest She goes off in the air with the dew all on her breast And like the jolly ploughboy she whistles and she sings She goes off in the air with the dew all o

by Karaoke - Ameritz on album Black Is the Colour (In the Style of Christy Moore) [Karaoke Version] - Single

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection

As I was walking home one evenin' I know this takes some believin' I met a group of creatures With the strangest lookin' features A poor old dove and a worm in the weed And a fine old pigeon, yes ind

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection

At the early age of thirty-eight me mother said "Go west!" "Get up", says she, "and get a job", says I, "I'll do my best" I pulled on me Wellingtons to march to Kiltimagh But I took a wrong turn in Ch

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection 81-91

As I was walking home one evenin' I know this takes some believin' I met a group of creatures With the strangest lookin' features A poor old dove and a worm in the weed And a fine old pigeon, yes ind

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

The autumn evenings filled with copper shades I see the birds' neck in the frame A figure walks into the sunset Someone goes past suspended from the sky Takes more imagination When everything's remot

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: Live In Dublin (2006)

I skimmed across black water, without once submerging Onto the banks of an urban morning That hungers the first light, much much more Than mountains ever do. And she like a ghost beside me goes down w

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection

I skimmed across black water, without once submerging Onto the banks of an urban morning That hungers the first light, much much more Than mountains ever do. And she like a ghost beside me goes down w

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection 81-91

I skimmed across black water, without once submerging Onto the banks of an urban morning That hungers the first light, much much more Than mountains ever do. And she like a ghost beside me goes down w

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore (The Black Album)

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection 81-91

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: Live In Dublin (2006)

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: Live In Dublin (2006)

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

Sit by my side come as close as the air sharing a memory of grey, Wander in my world And dream about the pictures I play, of changes. Green leaves of summer turn red in the fall to brown and to yello