Come By The Hill Lyrics & Chords By Christy Moore

T'was on one bright March morning I bid New Orleans adieu And I took the rode to Jackson town, me fortune to renew I cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gain Which filled...read more

I sing the song of the colony How many years and you're still not free And your mother cries and you ask god why Greed is the knife and the scars run deep How many races with...read more

I never was a violent man Said the man in the bar with his head in his hands He's trying his best to understand the 'cause of his dismay But the years of gin have broken him ...read more

Oh, I care a lot. You don't believe it's true, do you? So, the answer's not given before you start to try. Almost seems to late to turn, What to do if I'm to...read more

Walking all the day By tall towers where falcons build their nests Silver-winged they fly They know the call of freedom in their breasts Saw Black Head against the sky With...read more