by Christy Moore on album Listen
Mamma still waiting for someone to say Sara Christina was found yesterday And the ghost of not knowing still eats her away Sara Christina’s still missing In El Salvador that’s the way
by Christy Moore on album On the Road
Born in the middle of the afternoon In a horsedrawn carriage on the old A-5 The big twelve wheeler shook my bed You can't stay here the policemansaid You'd better get born in some place else Move alo
by Christy Moore on album The Box Set: 1964 - 2004
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street A gentleman Irish mighty odd He had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet And to rise in the world he carried a hod But you see he'd a kind of a tippling way With
by Christy Moore on album Pure... Celtic
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street A gentleman Irish mighty odd He had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet And to rise in the world he carried a hod But you see he'd a kind of a tippling way With
by Christy Moore on album Pure... Celtic
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street A gentleman Irish mighty odd He had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet And to rise in the world he carried a hod But you see he'd a kind of a tippling way With
by Christy Moore on album Live In Dublin 2006
In nineteen hundred and eighty six There's not much for a chippie but swinging a pick And you can't live on love, on love alone So you sail cross the ocean, away cross the foam To where you're a Padd
by Christy Moore on album The Unfinished Revolution
One summer evening drunk as hell, I sat there nearly lifeless. An old man in the corner sang, Where the water lilies grow. On the jukebox Johnny sang, About a thing called love. And it's "how are you
by Christy Moore on album Burning Times
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album Burning Times
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album Burning Times
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album Burning Times
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album Listen (Deluxe Edition)
this is a song that i make for you to tell you how i feel You dont understand how long i've been waiting for you And now i'm trying to explain through this song but you'd never know what i used to say
by Christy Moore on album Live At the Point 2006
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album Burning Times
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album Live at the Point 2006
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album Burning Times
We used to sit and watch the kids belly flop divin in the river. Share a bottle a scrumpy by the neck, lie in the sun and you'd make me laugh. Take of early and head on home to get dolled up for the C
by Christy Moore on album On the Road
Black is the colour of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon she stands. I love my love and well she kn
by Christy Moore on album On the Road
You may travel far far from your own native home Far away oer the mountains far away oer the foam But of all the fine places that I've ever seen, There's none to compare with The Cliffs of Dooneen T
by Christy Moore on album Burning Times
When They close down the last shopping Mall Crickets will sing through crumbling walls termites will eat through the doors as rabbits hop round the shop floors empty shelves will swarm with bees cash