| 1. Andy M. Stewart - Ca' The Yowes To The Knowes |
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Chorus.-Ca' the yowes to the knowes, Ca' them where the heather grows, Ca' them where the burnie rowes, My bonie dearie As I gaed down the...
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| 2. Andy M. Stewart - It Was A' For Our Rightfu' King |
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It was a' for our rightfu' King We left fair Scotland's strand; It was a' for our rightfu' King We e'er saw Irish land, my dear, We e'er saw Irish...
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| 3. Andy M. Stewart - Rantin' Rovin Robin |
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There was a lad was born in Kyle, But whatna day o' whatna style, I doubt it's hardly worth the while To be sae nice wi' Robin. Chor. - Robin was a...
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| 4. Andy M. Stewart - Freedom Is Like Gold |
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There's many who talk of Freedom And we have some it's true But if you think it's fairly shared around Then you don't have a clue, No you just don't...
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| 5. Andy M. Stewart - Macgregor's Gathering |
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The moon's on the lake, and the mist's on the brae, And the Clan has a name that is nameless by day; Our signal for fight, that from monarchs we...
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| 6. Andy M. Stewart - They Wounded Old Ireland |
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Come gather 'round you freeborn men And draw your chairs to mine. And I'll tell you of my country, That you might understand. And of the English...
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| 7. Andy M. Stewart - Donegal Rain |
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My darling, do not break your heart Though I leave this Irish shore Though their cruel laws may force us to part Fate may join we two once more Take...
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| 8. Andy M. Stewart - Dinny The Piper / Amhran Na Tae (song Of The Tea) |
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In the year '98, when our troubles were great It was treason to be a Milesian. And the black-whiskers said we would never forget And our history...
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| 9. Andy M. Stewart - The Banks Of Sweet Dundee |
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There was a fair young lady so lately I've been told She lived with her uncle, the cause of all her woes; Her uncle had a ploughboy, which Mollie...
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| 10. Andy M. Stewart - Brighidin Ban Mo Store |
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I am a wand'ring minstrel man, And Love my only theme, I've stray'd beside the pleasant Bann, And eke the Shannon's stream; I've pip'd and play'd to...
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| 11. Andy M. Stewart - At It Again |
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Though Geordie's a man I hav'ny seen lately, I met with his brother in Tain. Says I, "Do ye think that he's still off the drink?" "Oh, no, HE'S AT IT...
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| 12. Andy M. Stewart - Ferry Me Over |
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I was forced to wander because that I was poor And to leave the hills of Caledonia seemed more than I could endure And when that I was travellin oh...
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| 13. Andy M. Stewart - Patrick Sheehan |
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My name is Patrick Sheehan, and my years are thirty-four; Tipperary is my native place, not far from Galtymore; I came of honest parents, but now...
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| 14. Andy M. Stewart - By The Hush |
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By the Hush It's by the hush, me boys I'm sure that's to hold your noise, And listen to poor Paddy's narration. For I was by hunger pressed, And in...
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| 15. Andy M. Stewart - Brid Og Ni Mhaille / Brigit O'malley |
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Oh, Bridget O'Malley, you left my heart shaken With a hopeless desolation, I'll have you to know, It's the wonders of admiration your quiet face has...
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| 16. Andy M. Stewart - Fire In The Glen |
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The old days have gone that had use for a man Who supported his lairdship, protecting his land Who in times of unrest, he would have dies for his...
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| 17. Andy M. Stewart - Is There For Honest Poverty (for A' That) |
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Tho' women's minds, like winter winds, May shift, and turn, an' a' that, The noblest breast adores them maist- A consequence I draw that. Chorus ...
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| 18. Andy M. Stewart - The Gold Claddagh Ring |
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It being a fine morning, this young man he chose That he'd make occasion to wear his fine clothes And it's down to the glen where the bonnie lassie...
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| 19. Andy M. Stewart - I'd Cross The Wild Atlantic |
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Ah me, I must mourn my true love evermore Though coldly forsaken, it's you adore And if you'd return then I'd make you my bride Or I'd cross the wild...
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| 20. Andy M. Stewart - The Haughs Of Cromdale |
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As I came in by Auchindoun, A little wee bit frae the town, When to the Highlands I was bound To view the Haughs of Cromdale. I met a man in tartan...
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