| 61. John Mcdermott - The Massacre Of Glencoe |
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(Chorus) O Cruel is the snow That sweeps Glencoe And covers the grave O Donald And cruel was the foe That raped Glencoe And murderd the house...
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| 62. John Mcdermott - The Old House |
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Lonely I wander through scenes of my childhood They bring back to memory the happy days of yore Gone are the old folk, the house stands deserted ...
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| 63. John Mcdermott - Postcard From Paris |
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Dear friend of mine the weather's fine Today I saw some ruins of the roman worlds decline So I climbed those spanish steps You've heard so much about...
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| 64. John Mcdermott - The Cliffs Of Dooneen |
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The Cliffs of Dooneen: To Izabella and Tadeusz You may travel far from your own native home Far away o'er the mountains far away o'er the foam ...
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| 65. John Mcdermott - The Holly And The Ivy |
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The holly and the ivy, When they are both full grown, Of all the trees that are in the wood, The holly bears the crown. The rising of the sun, ...
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| 66. John Mcdermott - The Lark In The Clear Air |
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The Lark in the Clear Air : To my sister Margaret Dear thoughts are in my mind And my soul soars enchanted As I hear the sweet lark sing In...
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| 67. John Mcdermott - Flow Gently Sweet Afton |
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Flow Gently Sweet Afton : To Barbara McPherson Flow gently sweet Afton among the green braes Flow gently I'll sing thee a song of thy praise ...
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| 68. John Mcdermott - Guardian Angel |
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Now that we have come this far Don't be frightened by the night Just let me be your guardian angel You will be my guiding light We've been on...
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| 69. John Mcdermott - The Faded Coat Of Blue |
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My brave lad sleeps in his faded coat of blue; In a lonely grave unknown lies the heart that beat so true He sank faint and hungry among the...
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| 70. John Mcdermott - The Last Rose Of Summer |
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'Tis the last rose of summer, Left blooming alone, All her lovely companions Are faded and gone; No flower of her kindred, No rosebud is nigh ...
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| 71. John Mcdermott - The Rose Of Tralee |
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The pale moon was rising above the green mountain, The sun was declining beneath the blue sea; When I strayed with my love to the pure crystal...
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| 72. John Mcdermott - No Change In Me |
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You could shoot off a cannon down the middle of Bond and attract no attention in downtown St. John's This getting nowhere is getting to me ...
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| 73. John Mcdermott - Lachin Y Gair |
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Away, ye gay landscapes, ye gardens of roses! In you let the minions of luxury rove; Restore me the rocks where the snow-flake reposes, Though...
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| 74. John Mcdermott - The Spanish Lady |
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The Spanish Lady : To Ming and family As I went down through Dublin City At the hour of twelve at night Who should I spy but a Spanish Lady ...
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| 75. John Mcdermott - Mary Of Argyle |
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I have heard the Mavis singing his love song to the moon I have seen the dewdrop clinging to the rose just nearly born But a sweeter song has...
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| 76. John Mcdermott - Somewhere A Child Is Sleeping |
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The snow is softly falling The night is cold and grey The forests fields and mountains Await the coming day One star outshines the others So...
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| 77. John Mcdermott - Ye Banks And Braes Of Bonnie Doon |
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Ye Banks and Braes O' Bonnie Doon How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? How can ye chant, ye little birds, And I'm sae weary, fu' o' care! Y'ell...
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| 78. John Mcdermott - The Bard Of Armaugh |
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Oh! List to the strains of a poor Irish harper And scorn not the strings from his poor withered hand; Oh remember his fingers could once move more...
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| 79. John Mcdermott - Herere & Everywhere |
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Here, making each day of the year Changing my life with a wave of her hand Nobody can deny that there's something there There running my hands...
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| 80. John Mcdermott - The Metting Of The Waters |
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There is not in the wild world a valley so sweet, As the vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet; Oh! the last rays of feeling and life must...
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