Tradycyjne piosenki

1. Among the walls and ruins Of the horrid civic stone I walked without a lover For my older bones. 2. The sun was strong in going down It was a dreamlike day It was there we met the trinity And there I heard them saying. 3. And she said bye bye Mama Goodbye...

1. As once I roved out very early To view the green meadows in Spring It was down by the side of a river I heard a fair damsel did sing And I stood in completest amazement I gazed on that maiden so fair She appeared to me brighter than Venus That maid with the...

As I walk along the Bois Boulong With an independent air, You can hear the girls declare 'She must be a millionaire'! You can hear them sigh and wish to die, You can see them wink the other eye At the man who broke the bank at Monte Carlo! 

1. As I went out walking one morning in June, To view the fair fields and the meadows in bloom, I spied a young damsel she appeared like a queen With her costly fine robes and her mantle so green. 2. I stood with amazement and was struck with surprise I thoug...

As I came down yon water side And by yon Shillin Hill, O, There I spied a bonny lass, A lass that I loed right weel, O. The mill, mill-O, and the kill, kill-O An' the coggin' o' Peggy's wheel, O. The sack an' the sieve, a' she did leave, An' danced the miller...

An' O the wanton modiewark, The weary, wanton modiewark; I maun consult some learned clerk About this wanton modiewark. The modiewark has done me ill, And below my apron has biggit a hill; I maun consult some learned clerk About this wanton modiewark. An' O...

1. The night that Paddy Murphy died I never shall forget The whole damn crew got stinking drunk And some ain't sober yet; The only thing we did that night That filled my heart with fear We took the ice from off the corpse And put it in the beer. And that's ho...

1. As I went a walking one morning in May, I met a young couple who fondly did stray, And one was a young maid so sweet and so fair, And the other was soldier and a brave grenadier. And they kissed so sweet and comforting as they clung to each other. They wen...

1. A North Country maid up to London had strayed, Although with her nature it did not agree. She wept and she sighed, and so bitterly she cried, "How I wish once again in the North I could be! Oh the oak and the ash, and the bonny ivy tree, They flourish at ho...

As I was sittin' by the fire Atin' spuds and drinkin' porter Suddenly a thought came into me head I'd like to marry oul' Riley's daughter Giddy-I-ay. Giddy-I-ay, Giddy-I-ay for the one-eyed Riley Rub-a-dub-a-dub, (pause) Play it on your big bass drum. For Ri...

1. As I rov'd thro' the town To view the pretty lasses, The old maids with a frown, Peeped at me thro' their glasses, To Cove we will go down To view the lasses pretty And the sailor men also Which sets forth all its beauty. |: Ri-too-ral-oo-ral-ah, Ri-too-ra...

1. A gauger once in Dublin town, The time that I was there He fancied that a private Still was being wrought somewhere. He met me out one morning, Perhaps he fancied that I knew "Oh never mind," he said "Pat, how do you do?" With my fol-ol-dtha-di-do, fol-ol-...

Beauing, belling, dancing, drinking, Breaking windows, cursing, sinking Every raking, never thinking, Live the Rakes of Mallow; Spending faster than it comes, Beating waiter's bailiffs, duns, Bacchus' true begotten sons, Live the Rakes of Mallow. One time na...

1. Based on songs and stories, Heroes of renown Are the passing tales and glories, That once was Dublin town The hallowed halls and houses, The haunting children's rhymes That once was Dublin city In the rare old times. Ring a-ring a-Rosie, As the light decli...

1. Cauld winter was howlin' o'er moor and o'er mountain And wild was the surge of the dark rolling sea, When I met about daybreak a bonnie young lassie, Wha asked me the road and the miles to Dundee. 2. Says I, "My young lassie, I canna' weel tell ye The road...

All ye sportin' young Heroes with hearts light and free, Take care how you come to the town of Tralee; for the witch of all witches that ever wove a spell, In the town of Tralee at this moment does dwell. |: Oh! don't venture near her, be warned by me. There's...

1. A is the anchor that holds a bold ship, B is the bowsprit that often does dip, C is the capstan on which we do wind, and D is the davits on which the jolly boat hangs. Oh, hi derry, hey derry, ho derry down, Give sailors their grog and there's nothing goes...

Come and listen to my ditty, All ye jolly hearts of gold; Lend a brother Tar your pity, Who was once so stout and bold. But the arrows of Cupid, Alas! have made me rue; Sure, true love was ne'er so treated, As am I by scornful Sue. When I landedfirst at Dover...

Come, all you jolly sailors bold, Whose hearts are cast in honour's mould, While English glory I unfold, Hurrah for the Arethusa! She is a frigate tight and brave, As ever stemm'd the dashing wave, Her men are staunch to their fav'rite launch, And when the foe...

At the tap o' the Garioch, in the lands o' Leith-hall, A scranky black farmer in Earlsfield did dwall; Wi' him I engaged a servant to be, Which makes me lament I went far frae the sea. I engaged wi' this farmer to drive cart and ploo; Hard fortune convenit an...