Sean Dun Na Ngall Lyrics & Chords By Tommy Makem

I used to be a fisherman, on the icy crests we'd ride Like a banshee on the wind, we'd sail the ocean wide. From the shoals of Yarmouth Bay to Newfoundland we'd go... ...read more

The minstrel boy to the war is gone, In the ranks of death you'll find him; His father's sword he has girded on, And his wild harp slung behind him; "Land of Song!" said the...read more

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Have you seen the old man in the closed down market, Kicking up the paper with his worn out shoes? In his eyes you see no pride, hand held loosely at his side, Yesterday's...read more

What's the news, what's the news, O me bold Shelmalier With your long barrel guns from the sea ? Say, what wind from the south brings a messenger here With this hymn of the dawn...read more