Lonesome Boatman Lyrics & Chords By Cruiskeen

Cada nit acaba igual, el final és el mateix, submergit a dins d'un got sense cara ni cervell. Ja no queda res de mi, m'he regalat als barrils, cada rot i cada glop són...read more

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It was early, early in the spring The birds did whistle and sweetly sing Changing their notes from tree to tree And the song they sang was "Ould Ireland Free" It was early early...read more

There once was a troop o' Irish dragoons Cam marching doon through Fyvie-o And the captains fall in love wi' a very bonnie lass And her name it was cad pretty Peggy-o O come...read more

In the county Tyrone, in the town of Dungannon Where many a ruckus meself had a hand in Bob Williamson lived there, a weaver by trade And all of us thought him a stout-hearted...read more