A Childhood Christmas Lyrics & Chords By Tommy Makem

Old songs and old stories, They keep us alive. Without our past, We would never survive. I am my island, My island is me, So you know what you can do If you don't like what...read more

you hear the rumblings at the fest rowdy boys in ancient dress but nae a one will near confess what lurks beneath the tartan you see the swagger and the sway imagination runs...read more

In Irish air you smell the sea The taste of turf and tasty tea The scent of stout will ever be A part of Ireland's heart A Blacksmith down from Dingle Bay He lived his live...read more

In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty, I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone, As she wheeled her wheel-barrow, Through streets broad and narrow, Crying,...read more

I was born on a Dublin street where the Royal drums do beat And the loving English feet they tramped all over us, And each and every night when me father'd come home tight He'd...read more