by Christy Moore on album On the Road
I skimmed across black water, without once submerging Onto the banks of an urban morning That hungers the first light, much much more Than mountains ever do. And she like a ghost beside me goes down w
by Christy Moore on album On the Road
It was Christmas Eve, babe, in the drunk tank An old man said, "Son, I won't see another one" And then he sang a song, a rare old mountain tune I turned my eyes away, and I thought about you I got on
by Christy Moore on album This Is the Day
When you look in to a child's face You are seeing all the human race And the endless possibilities there Where so much can come true And you think of the beautiful things A child can do How long can
by Christy Moore on album Where I Come From
As I walked through the Glenshane Pass I heard a young girl mourn 'The boy form Tamlaghtduff 'she cried 'is two years dead and gone' How my heart is torn apart this young man to lose Oh I'll never see
by Christy Moore on album Where I Come From
As I walked through the Glenshane Pass I heard a young girl mourn 'The boy form Tamlaghtduff 'she cried 'is two years dead and gone' How my heart is torn apart this young man to lose Oh I'll never see
by Christy Moore on album Ride On
I wish out to the hazel wood Because a fire was in my head And I cut and peeled a hazel wand And hooked a berry with a thread And when white moths were on the wing And moth-like stars were flickering
by Christy Moore on album Folk Heritage, Vol. 1
I wish out to the hazel wood Because a fire was in my head And I cut and peeled a hazel wand And hooked a berry with a thread And when white moths were on the wing And moth-like stars were flickering
by Luka Bloom on album Keeper of the Flame
You can dance, you can jive Having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene Dig in the dancing queen Friday night and the lights are low Looking out for a place to go Where they play the
by Christy Moore on album As Seen On the Late Late Show
I dreamt a dream the other night I couldn't sleep a wink The rats were tryin' to count the sheep and I was off the drink There were footsteps in the parlour and voices on the stairs I was climbin' up
by Christy Moore on album Ordinary Man
As I was walking home one evenin' I know this takes some believin' I met a group of creatures With the strangest lookin' features A poor old dove and a worm in the weed And a fine old pigeon, yes ind
by Christy Moore on album The Time Has Come
At the early age of thirty-eight me mother said "Go west!" "Get up", says she, "and get a job", says I, "I'll do my best" I pulled on me Wellingtons to march to Kiltimagh But I took a wrong turn in Ch
by Christy Moore on album The Time Has Come
At the early age of thirty-eight me mother said "Go west!" "Get up", says she, "and get a job", says I, "I'll do my best" I pulled on me Wellingtons to march to Kiltimagh But I took a wrong turn in Ch
by The Dubliners feat. Christy Moore on album The Late Late Show Tribute to the Dubliners
The years have passed the winds have blown Since first I saw you there With feet apart to the music moved You're bright red curling hair The spotlight shone in colours bright Reflecting on your face T
by The Dubliners feat. Christy Moore on album 25 Years Celebration
The years have passed the winds have blown Since first I saw you there With feet apart to the music moved You're bright red curling hair The spotlight shone in colours bright Reflecting on your face T
by Christy Moore on album Ride On
The autumn evenings filled with copper shades I see the birds' neck in the frame A figure walks into the sunset Someone goes past suspended from the sky Takes more imagination When everything's remot