Great Irish Historical Bum Lyrics & Chords By Seamus Kennedy

Old songs and old stories, They keep us alive. Without our past, We would never survive. I am my island, My island is me, So you know what you can do If you don't like what...read more

Bhí móran daoine uasal ann Bhí tuatanaigh na h-Alban ann Bhí 'n maistir scoile 'san ministir ann Bhí an laoch Mac Amhlaigh ann Dónal, 'se Dónal 'Se Dónal a rinne an...read more

I remember the days, on 204th street, in the Bronx New York, where everyone would meet It was Friday Night and we packed the streets And everyone waited for Rory Well we went...read more

Far and wide as the eye can wonder Heath and bog are everywhere Not a bird sings out to cheer us Oaks are standing gaunt and bare. We are the peat bog soldiers, Marching...read more

A long time ago, way back in history, when all there was to drink was nothin but cups of tea. Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops, and he invented a wonderful drink and...read more