An Bhuatais Lyrics & Chords By Áine Uí Cheallaigh

Axes flash, broadsword swing, Shining armour's piercing ring Horses run with polished shield, Fight Those Bastards till They Yield Midnight mare and blood red roan, Fight to...read more

I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle All I need is man who is high in his mettle Glory oh glory, glory,...read more

All that you ask me is that I remember That I remember what we've been through All that I'm saying is that I remember That I remember you Some people say that miles make...read more

I once had a true love and I loved him so well I loved him far better than my tongue can tell And I thought that he spoke and to me did say "It will not be long, love, 'til our...read more

My young love said to me, "My mother won't mind And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind" And she stepped away from me and this she did say "It will not be long,...read more