you and not even care, That?s a woman, that?s a woman Faithful and true, that?s a woman, trusting in you, that?s a woman Gentle and constantly caring
Celtic Woman, Anne Murray Out on the Mira one warm afternoon, Old men go fishing with black line and spoon And if they catch nothing they never complain
I don't know if you can see The changes that have come over me These last few days I've been afraid That I might drift away I've been telling old stories
ALL: Tonight we're going to meet some lads As girls who dressed up gaily And we'll be dancing till the dawn We're going to the Ceili The ones they come
Amazing Grace, How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost, but now am found T'was blind but now I see T'was Grace that taught my
I wish I was in Carrickfergus Only for nights in Ballygrand I would swim over the deepest ocean The deepest ocean for my love to find But the sea is
Ave Maria, Gratia plena, Dominus tecum. Benedicta tu in mulieribus, Et benedictus, fructus ventris tui, Jesus. Sancta Maria, sancta Maria, Maria, Ora
Christmas pipes, Christmas pipes Calling us, calling on, Christmas night Call us from far, call us from near Oh, play me your Christmas pipes Christmas
Ding dong, dong, ding dong, dong, ding dong, dong Ding dong, dong, ding dong, dong, ding dong, dong Ding dong, merrily on high In heaven the bells are
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying 'Tis you
Sailing Sailing Somewhere beyond the sea Somewhere waiting for me My lover stands on golden sands And watches the ships that go sailing Somewhere beyond
A 'nion mhin o, sin anall na fir shuiri A mhaithairin mhin o, cuir na roithlean go dti me [Curfa:] Dulaman na binne bui, dulaman Gaelach Dulaman na farraige
A 'nAon mhAn A?, sin anall na fir shA?irA A mhA?ithairin mhAn A?, cuir na roithlA©an go dtA mA© [CurfA?:] DA?lamA?n na binne buA, dA?lamA?n Gaelach
Don oíche úd i mBeithil, beidh tagairt ar ghréin go brách, Don oíche úd i mBeithil go dtáinig an Bhr
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So she took
Watch all the flowers Dance with the wind Listen to snowflakes Whisper your name Feel all the wonder Lifting your dreams You can fly Fly to who you
Sleep, O babe, for the red bee hums the silent twilight's fall Eeval from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall A lyan van o, my child, my joy
;irt sí liom "Ní bhfaighidh tú deor. Buail an bóthar is gabh abhaile I came by a house last night And told the woman I am
