The Irish Rovers piosenki

Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low Through the streets in my kilt I'll go All the lassies say hello "Donald where's your Trousers!?" I came down from the Isle of Skye I'm not to big and I'm awfully shy The lassies say as I go by "Donald wher...

We're runnin' down the coast With the Yankee on our tail Loaded down with rum With the every yard of sail St.Pierre and Miquelon We have your liquid gold In the sunny Gulf of Mexico With a thousand bottles sold And the big seas they We rollin' and...

I've been around this whole country But I never yet found Fenneario. Well, as we marched down, as we marched down Well, as we marched down to Fennerio' Well, our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove Her name that she had was Pretty Peggy-O Well, what...

Well a Scottsman clad in kilt left a bar one evening fair And one could tell by how he walked the he'd drunk more than hisshare He fumbled 'round until he could no long keep his feet And he stumbled off in to the grass to sleep beside the street Ring-ding...

I am a young fellow from the County Tyrone, In the town of Strabane shur I'm very well known, For down to the alehouse I'm frequently goin', With Kitty and Ginny and Mary. My father rebuked me for being such a rake, And for spending me money on whiskey a...