The Dubliners piosenki

With our nets and gear we're faring On the wild and wasteful ocean. It`s out there on the deep we harvest and reap our bread As we hunt the bonny shoals of herring O it was a fine and a pleasant day Out of Yarmouth harbour I was faring As a cabin boy on a sai...

A sober black shawl hides her body entirely Touched by the sun and the salt spray of the sea But down in the darkness a slim hand so lovely Carries a rich bunch of red roses for me Her petticoat simple and her feet are but bare And all that she has is but nea...

When boyhood's fire was in my blood I read of ancient freemen Of Greece and Rome who bravely stood Three hundred men and three men And then I prayed I yet might see Our fetters rent in twain And Ireland long a province be a nation once again A nation on...

It's lonesome away from your kindred and all, By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call, But there's nothing so lonesome, so dull or so drear, Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer. Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come, The...

There's lilt in the song I sing, there's laughter and love There's tang o' the sea, and blue from heaven above Of reason there's none, and why should there be forbye With fire in the blood, and toes and light in the eye Air fa la la lo horo air fa la la lay A...

In Alabama 1958 The cost of human life is very low A man that's black is trampled down Just like they were a thousand years ago But these are more enlightened days No room for all these savage ways Leave and let them go Now every man may walk his road in peac...

I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed Since first I came ashore with me plunder I've seen centipedes and snakes And my head is full off aches And I'll have to make a path for way out yonder And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog All for...

When I was a young man I carried me pack And I lived the free life of the rover. From the Murray's green basin to the dusty outback, I waltzed my Matilda all over. Then in 1915, me country said, "Son, It's time you stop ramblin', there's work to be done." So...

Oh, have you been to Avondale And lingered in her lovely vale? Where tall trees whisper low the tale Of Avondale's proud eagle. Where pride and ancient glory fade, Such was the land where he was laid, Like Christ was thirty pieces paid, For Avondale's proud...

I'm a poor man as honest as they come I never was a thief until they caught me The judge said he swore me hands were red No matter how I'd pled he found me guilty There was no bail, I'm of to Durham Gaol I'm going and nothing now can save me Calamities they al...

He was stranded in some tiny town On fair Princes Isle Awaiting for a ship to come and find him A one horse place a friendly face Some coffee and a tiny trace Of fiddlin in the distant far behind him A dime across the counter then A shy hello a brand new frie...

On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune And in the middle of the tune-o she sighed and she said Oro Johnny, lovely Johnny don't ya leave me When I was a young boy I heard me father say Tha...

Oh, who will plough the fields now And who will sow the corn And who will watch the sheep now And keep them from all harm And the stack that's in the haggard Unthreshed it may remain Since Johnny, lovely Johnny Went to fight the king of Spain Oh, the girls o...

You may travel from Clare to County Kildare, From Dublin right down to Macroom. But where would you see a fine widow like me Biddy Mulligan, the pride of the Coombe I'm a scrap of a widow that lives in a place, In Dublin that`s known as the Coombe. And me com...

In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound Many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed...

Well, here I am from Paddy's land, a land of high renown I've broke the hearts of all the girls for miles round Keady town And when they hear that I'm awa' they'll raise a hullabaloo When they hear about that handsome lad they call Jack Donahue! cho: For I'm...

Down in Bombo Lane There lives a big fat woman And if you want to know her name You have to pay a shilling Soldiers, two and six, Sailors, two and a penny, Big fat men tw opounds ten Little kids a penny 

Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love, I'm sailin' away in the morning. Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place that I'll be landing? No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true love, There's nothin' I'm wishin' to be ownin'...

A Boolavogue as the sun was setting,O'er the bright May meadow of Shelmalier,, A reble hand set the heather blazing,and brought the neighbours from far and near, The Father Murphy from old Kilcormack spurred up the rock like a warning cry, Arm,arm he cried,for...

Oh, I won a hero's name with McAlpine and Costain With Fitz Patrick, Murph Ash and the Wimp's gang I've been often on the road on me way to draw the dole When there's nothing left to do for Johnny Laing And I used to think that God made the mixer, pick and hod...