Hynt Lyrics & Chords By Fernhill

Hills of Greenmore On a fine summer's morning our horns they did blow, To the green fields round Tassu where the huntsmen did go, For to meet the bold sportsman from around Cady...read more

Cúrfá Cathain a thiocfaidh tú abhaile chugam Ó cathain a dtagfaimid muid le chéile arís Cathain a thoicfaidh tú abhaile chugam Fanfaidh mé ar an lá agus fanfaidh mé go...read more

in these tired and troubled times it's easy to feel afraid and the angry young man and the castles that he's made in these long and empty days it's easy to feel the fool and the...read more

(words by John Austin Marshall) It's fifty long springtimes since she was a bride, But still you may see her at each Whitsuntide In a dress of white linen with ribbons of...read more

The water is wide, I cannot get over and neither have I wings to fly. Give me a boat that will carry two and both shall row, my love and I. Oh down in the meadows the other day ...read more