The Trip To Cullenstown Lyrics & Chords By Altan

(Chorus: Cold winds on the moors blow. Warm the enemy's fires glow. Like the harvest of Culloden, Pain and fear and death grow.) 1. 'Twas love of our prince drove us all...read more

How long did you think it would take Until it started to weaken? And how long could you fumble and fake And not see it was beaten? And you crave for the other man's shoes You...read more

Come listen to me for a while Me good friends one and all And I'll sing to you a verse or two About a famous ball Now the ball was given by some friends Who lived down Ashe...read more

Hush, child, the darkness will rise from the deep, And carry you down into sleep Child, the darkness will rise from the deep, And carry you down into sleep. Guileless son,...read more

Let’s go out just one more time, to that old place on the shore Down the lanes of this harbor town, like so many times before There’s so much you’ve done for me, so much,...read more