by christy moore on album Ride On
How's it goin' there everybody, From Cork, New York, Dundalk, Gortahork and Glenamaddy. Here we are in the County Clare It's a long, long way from here to there. There's the Burren and the Cliffs
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 Planxty on album One Night in Bremen (Live)
Of all the stars that ever shone Not one does twinkle like your pale blue eyes Like golden corn at harvest time your hair Sailing in my boat the wind Gently blows and fills my sail Your sweet-scented
by D'Arcy Broderick on album Irish Newfoundland Favourites 3
Of all the stars that ever shone Not one does twinkle like your pale blue eyes Like golden corn at harvest time your hair Sailing in my boat the wind Gently blows and fills my sail Your sweet-scented
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