Cunnla Lyrics & Chords By Spiritual Seasons

God save Ireland, said the heroes God save Ireland, said they all Whether on the scaffold high Or the battlefield we die Oh, what matter when for Erin dear we fall High upon the...read more

Oh our schooner and our sloop in Ferryland they do lie. They are already rigged to be bound for the ice, All you lads of the Southern we will have you be aware She is going to...read more

The battle bells are calling Soldier on, Bastards! This pub is only our place Our army has the sign No one brakes our union We've drunk a lot of pint Of blood, we share...read more

As I came down through Dublin City, at the hour of twelve at night, Who should I spy, but a Spanish Lady Washing her feet by the candlelight First she washed them, then she dried...read more

La voile claque au vent, Le Renard glapit dans le champ, Toile rouge au vent, vent de l'ouragan, vent de guerre, loi des géants. La Loire roule sang, Le Renard mort à belles...read more