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Irish Song Lyrics - The Green Fields of Gweedore I see sweet Inish Oirthir and far off Tory Isle I view the ocean liners as they steam along in style On board are Irish emigrants with hearts both sad and sore As they gazed on old Tir Chonaill hills and the green fields of Gweedore From: 'Brian hOireachtaigh' Back to Song List.
Irish Song Lyrics - All Songs Isle of Hope, Isle of Tears Isle of Innisfree Isn't It Grand Boys? It's A Great Day for the Irish It's a Long Way to Tipperary It's Not the Reason I Left Mullingar It's Our Anniversary James Connolly Jock Stewart Jodi's Ship Joe McDonnell John Barleycorn John O Dreams John Twomey's Drinking Song John Williams Johnny I Hardly Knew Ye Johnny Jump Up
Irish Song Lyrics - Lady of Knock Author: Dana (Rosemary Scallon) There were people of all ages gathered 'round the gable wall poor and humble men and women, little children that you called
Irish Song Lyrics - Risin' of the Moon "Oh then tell me Sean O'Farrell tell me why you hurry so" "hush me bhuachaill hush and listen" and his cheeks were all a glow I bear orders from our Captain get ye ready quick and soon
Irish Song Lyrics - Limerick Rake I am a young fellow that's easy and bold, In Castletown Conners I'm very well known; In Newcastle West I spent many a note With Kitty and Molly and Mary.
Irish Song Lyrics - Banks of My Own Lovely Lee 'Tis a beautiful land this dear isle of song Its gems shed their light to the world And her faithful sons bore thro' ages of wrong, The standard St. Patrick unfurled. Oh! would I were there with the friends I love best And my fond bosom's partner with me We'd roam thy banks over, and when weary we'd rest By thy waters, my own lovely Lee,
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Irish Song Lyrics - Mary of the Curling Hair Though calm my hope has burned, and true, My cheek is pale and worn for you, And sunken are mine eyes! suil suil suil a Gra suil, go socair and suil to buan 6. But soon my love shall be my bride, And happy by our own fire-side, My veins shall feel the rosy tide, That lingering Hope denies. suil suil suil a Gra suil, go socair and suil to buan 7.
Irish Song Lyrics - The Last Shanty Author: Tom Lewis. Well, me father often told me when I was just a lad A sailor's life is very hard, the food is always bad But now I've joined the navy, I'm aboard a man-o-war
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