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Author: Francis A Fahy. Dainty Davy. Sleep oh babe, for the red bee hums, the silent twilight falls, eeval from the grey rock comes, to wrap the world in thrall! Danny Boy. Oh Danny Boy the pipes, the pipes are calling from glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone and all the rose Danny Farrell. I knew Danny Farrell when his football was a can With his hand-me-downs and Welliers and his sandwiches of bran But now that p Author: Pete St. Dark Iniseoghain. The maidens of beauty and swains so forlorn That carelessly wander away from your home I am off by the moonlight and break of Dark Streets Of London.
I like to walk in the summer breeze Down Dalling Road by the dead old trees And drink with my friends in the Hammersmith Broad Dear Old Ireland. Author: Timothy Daniel Sullivan. Go to the church but the preacher he just preach at me Go to the club but the women all ignore me Want a relationship, I want Dicey Reilly. Poor aul Dicey Reilly she has taken to the sup Poor aul Dicey Reilly she will never give it up It's off each morning to the pu Different Drummer. Born on a black monday, me mother screamin' curses Me ould lad in the pub losin' money on the horses Me Granny kicked in the d Dirty Old Town.
I met my love by the gasworks wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal I kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirt Don't Get Married. Don't get married girls, you'll sign away your life You may start off as a woman but you'll end up as the wife You could be a Author: Leon Rosselson. Donegal Danny. I remember the night that he came in From the wintry cold and damp A giant of a man in an oilskin coat And the bundle that to Author: Phil Coulter. Down By The Glenside. Down By The Liffeyside. Down by the Sally Gardens. It was down by the Sally Gardens, my love and I did meet. She crossed the Sally Gardens with little snow-white feet.
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Down Erin's Lovely Lee. Hear my silent prayer Heed my quiet call When the dark and blue surround you Step into my sigh Look inside the light You wi Author: Nikki Matheson. Drink It Up Men. At the pub on the crossroads there's whiskey and beer There's brandy from cognac that's fragrant but dear But for killing the Drunken Sailor. What shall we do with the drunken sailor early in the morning Hooray up he rises early in the morning Put him in the b Dublin Fusiliers, The. Well, you've heard about the Indians with their tommy hawks and spears And of the UN warriors the heroes of recent years Also Dumbarton's Drums.
Dumbarton's drums they sound sae bonnie When they remind me of my Jeannie Such fond delight can steal upon me When Jeannie kn Dust My Blues.
Gonna get up in the morning I believe I'll dust my blues. Well I Author: Elmor James. Dying Rebel, The. The night was dark, and the fight was over, The moon shone down O'Connell Street, I stood alone, where brave men perished Easy And Slow. Eileen Aroon.
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Eileen Og. Eileen Og an' that the darlin's name is Through the Barony her features they were famous If we loved her then who was there to Author: Percy French. We crossed our paths by the silver birch in fall You laughed at my jokes as we walked towards the shore Enchanting your smile, Enniskillen Dragoons, The. Fare thee well Enniskillen, fare thee well for a while And all around the borders of Erin's green isle And when the war is ove Eppie Morrie.
Out it's Erin Go Bragh. I'll tell you a story of a row in the town, When the green flag went up and the Crown rag came down, 'Twas the neatest and swe Erin's Green Shore. One evening of late as I rambled On the banks of a clear purling stream I sat down on a bed of primroses And I gently fell in Author: Mick Moloney.
Fair At Turloughmore. Come tell me, dearest mother, what makes my father stay Or what can be the reason that he's been so Iong away? Oh hold your Fairytale Of New York. Famine Ship, The.
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It anc Fanatic Heart. I remember your eyes from the 12th of July When the sirens were screamin' and the flames lit the sky And you held me so tight, Far Away In Australia. Sweetheart I'm bidding you fond farewell Murmured a youth one day I'm off to a new land my fortune to try And I'm ready to Farewell To Carlingford. When I was young and in my prime and could wander wild and free There was always a longing in my mind to follow the call of the Author: Tommy Makem.
Farmer Michael Hayes. I am a bold undaunted fox that never was before on tramp My rent, rate and taxes I was willing for to pay I made my name in fi Father Murphy. Come all you warriors and renowned nobles Give ear unto my warlike theme While I relate how brave Father Murphy He lately Father's Blessing.
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Children's laughter children tears Childish joys of childhood years Are just memories of our once happy home Its not death th Fear a Bhata. Fenian Record Player, The. Pump your fist if you love freedom Pump your fist if you love culture For years you've been creatin us Be hatin like Sata Author: Chris Byrne. Fenians Escape, The. Now boys, if you will listen, a story I'll relate I'll tell you of the noble men who from their foe escaped. Though bound with Fiddlers Green. As I walked by the dockside one evening so fair To view the salt waters and take in the salt air I heard an old fisherman sing Author: John Connolly.
Fields of Athenry, The. By a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling Micheal they are taking you away For you stole Trevelyn's corn So the y Finnegans Wake. Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street, a gentle Irishman mighty odd He had a brogue both rich and sweet, an' to rise in the world Fire Maringo. Left him up and carry him along Fire Maringo, fire him away Lay him in the hole where he belong Fire Maringo, fire him away Fire Of Freedom. Darlin, darlin' you've put up with so much Betrayed by your leaders, abandoned by your church I've watched you suffer, now you Fisherman's Dream.
What happened to the fisherman's dream When they rowed their last boat down What happened to the dream of the fisherman When Author: John Martyn. Fisherman's Song, The. By the storm torn shoreline A woman is standing, The spray strung like jewels in her hair. And the sea tore the rocks Ne Author: Andy M. The flags are gaily flying o'er Celtic Park today Because the lads of Celtic have shown the World the way They played the game Flower Of Scotland, The. O flower of Scotland When will we see Your like again That fought and died for Your wee bit hill and glen And stood against Author: Roy Williamson.
Flower Of Sweet Strabane, The. If I were King of Ireland and all things at my will I'd roam through all creations new fortunes to find still And the fortune Foggy Dew, The. As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I There Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by No fife did Follow me up to Carlow. For what flowed Irel Author: Luke Kelly.
Forgotten Hero. The Landlord's agents standing with their crowbars in their hands, Four little children watch the fire and do not understand Author: Andy Irvine. Forty Shades of Green.
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I close my eyes and picture the emerald of the sea from the fishin boats at Dingle to the shores at Dunehea I miss the River S Author: Johnny Cash. Four Green Fields. Free Joe Now. The judge says to release him Yet he remains in jail They say that he's too dangerous No chance of gettin' bail Gangsters an Authors: Chris Byrne , Larry Kirwan. Free The People.