Annaghmakerring Lyrics & Chords By Darren Maloney

The Dutchman's not the kind of man Who keeps his thumb jammed in the dam That holds his dreams in, But that's a secret that only Margaret knows. When Amsterdam is golden in...read more

Have you seen the old man in the closed down market, Kicking up the paper with his worn out shoes? In his eyes you see no pride, hand held loosely at his side, Yesterday's...read more

I am a little beggarman and begging I have been For three score or more in this little isle of green I'm known from the Liffey down to Segue And I'm known by the name of old...read more

I'm a freeborn man of the traveling people Got no fixed abode, with nomads I am numbered Country lanes and byways were always my ways I never fancied being lumbered O we knew...read more

Oh, the summer time is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will you go lassie, go? And we'll all go...read more