Oh love is pleasin, love is teasin
And love's a pleasure when first it's new
But as love grows older, at length grows colder
And fades away like the mornin dew
I left my father, I left my mother
I left my brother and sister too
I left my home and kind relations
I left them all for the love of you
If I had known before I courted
That love was such a killin crime
I'd have wrapped my heart in a box of gold
And tied it up with a piece of twine
| 1 | Letter In The Mail |
| 2 | Farewell, Angelina |
| 3 | Blackest Crow |
| 4 | Ireland's Green Shore |
| 5 | Angel Band |
| 6 | Mick Ryan's Lament |
| 7 | Walk Beside Me |
| 8 | Fair Margaret And Sweet William |
| 9 | Another Day |
| 10 | Cluck Old Hen |