Donnybrook Fair Lyrics & Chords By Harry Long & Gavin Ralston

A lusty young smith at his vice stood a-filing. His hammer laid by but his forge still aglow. When to him a buxom young damsel came smiling, And asked if to work in her forge he...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

You know I peeked in to say goodnight, When I heard my child in prayer. She said, "And for me some scarlet ribbons, Scarlet ribbons for my hair." All the stores were closed...read more

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street, A gentle Irishman mighty odd He had a brogue both rich and sweet, An' to rise in the world he carried a hod You see he'd a sort of a...read more

When the day is at rest and the night comes upon her, In the silence she waits, in the silence she sighs. She was born on the wind and she follows it homewards Where she cradles the...read more