Traditional
At the setting of the sun
When my long day's work was done,
I went out along the sea shore for a walk -
And I being all alone,
I sat down upon a stone
To gaze upon the streets of New York
Chorus:
Erin gra mo chroi
You're the dear old land to me
You're the fairest that my eyes have ever seen
And if ever I go home
From you I never will roam
From my own dear native land - far away
With the turf fire burning bright
On a cold dark winter's night
And the snow flakes falling gently to the ground -
When St. Patrick's day comes 'round
We'll wear the shamrock green
In my own dear native land - far away
Chorus
Well it broke my mother's heart
From her I had to part
Will I ever see my mother any more?
When her body it is laid
In the cold and silent grave
In my own dear native land - far away
Chorus
1 | All Around My Hat |
2 | Gaudete |
3 | Lowlands Of Holland |
4 | Lovely on the Water |
5 | King Henry |
6 | Rogues In A Nation |
7 | The King |
8 | When I Was On Horseback |
9 | Royal Forester |
10 | Searching For Lambs |