The Patriot Game (Live) The Dubliners

Come all ye young rebels and list while I sing For the love of one`s country is a terrible thing It banishes fear with the speed of a flame And it makes you a part of the patriot game My name is O`Hanlon

The Patriot Game (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

Come all ye young rebels and list while I sing For the love of one`s country is a terrible thing It banishes fear with the speed of a flame And it makes us all part of the patriot game My name is O

THE PATRIOT GAME Billy Behen

Come all you young rebels and list while we sing for the love of one's country is a terrible thing. It banishes fear with the speed of a flame and it makes us all part of the patriot game.

PATRIOT Scott Walker

PATRIOT (a single) (Scott Walker) ja '91 see how they run i brought nylons from New York some had butterflies some had specks i brought nylons from New York Hard flat butterflies some had

Patriot The Southern Death Cult

"ticker tape flutters to the ground the young man standing in the crowd waves a paper flag flutter and all his thoughts he is proud dropping far away by the grace of god we will go on by the grace of

McAlpine's Fusilliers (Live) The Dubliners

As down the glen came McAlpine`s men With their shovels slung behind them Twas in the pub they drank the sub And up in the spike you`ll find them They sweated blood and they washed down mud With pints

Finnegans Wake (Live) The Dubliners

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street A gentle Irishman mighty odd He had a brogue both rich and sweet An` to rise in the world he carried a hod You see he`d a sort of a tipplers way but for the love for

Peggy Lettermore (Live) The Dubliners

Whaur hae ye been Peggy Whaur hae ye been In the garden `mong the gillyflooers Tween the hours o twelve and ane Ye were nae yoursel` Peggy No` there your lane Your faither saw ye in Jamie`s arms Tween

The Holy Ground (Live) The Dubliners

Fare thee well my lovely Dinah A thousand times adieu For we’re going away from the Holy Ground And the girls we all love true We will sail the salt seas over And then return for shore To see again the

Greenland Whale Fisheries (Live) The Dubliners

Twas in eighteen hundred and fifty-three And of June the thirteenth day That our gallant ship her anchor weighed And for greenland bore away brave boys And for greenland bore away The lookout in the crosstrees

The Ragman's Ball (Live) The Dubliners

the Liberties Where the ragmen used to meet Well the names were called at seven o`clock And every man was on the spot And to show respect for the management Every ragman brought his mot I must admit that

Tramps And Hawkers (Live) The Dubliners

Oh come all ye tramps and hawker lads and gatherers oblaw That tramps the country round and round come listen ane and all I`ll tell to ye a rovin` tale of sights that I have seen It`s far intae the

The Twang Man (Live) The Dubliners

Come listen to my story Tis about a nice young man When the Militia wasn`t wantin` He dealt in hawkin` twang He loved a lovely maiden As fair as any midge An` she kept a traycle depot Wan side of the

The Wild Rover (Live) The Dubliners

I`ve been a wild rover for many`s the year and I`ve spent all my money on whiskey and beer But now I`m returning with gold in great store and I never will play the wild rover no more And it`s no nay never

Easy and Slow (Live) The Dubliners

It was down by Christ Church that I first met with Annie A neat little girl and not a bit shy She told me her father had come from Dungannen And would take her back home in the sweet bye and bye And what

The Holy Ground The Dubliners

Fine girl you are Adieu to you my Dinah a thousand times adieu We're going away from the holy ground and the girls that we love true We will sail the South sea over and then return for sure To see again

I'll Tell My Ma (Live) The Dubliners

I`ll tell my ma when I get home The boys won`t leave the girls alone They pull my hair and stole my comb But that`s all right till I go home She is handsome she is pretty She is the Belle of Belfast

Rare Old Mountain Dew (Live) The Dubliners

Let the grasses grow and the waters flow in a free and easy way But give me enough of the rare old stuff that`s made near Galway Bay Come gangers all from Donegal Sligo and Leitrim too Oh we`ll give

The Banks Of The Roses (Live) The Dubliners

On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle to play me love a tune In the middle of the tune O she sighed and she said O Johnny lovely Johnny Would you leave me O when

The Leaving Of Liverpool (Live) The Dubliners

Farewell to Prince`s Landing Stage river Mersey fare thee well I am bound for Californiae a place I know right well So fare thee well my own true love when I return united we will be It`s not the leaving

The Woman From Wexford (Live) The Dubliners

find She said Will ye give me something that`ll make me old man blind Says he Give him eggs and marrow bones and make him sup `em all And it won`t be so very long after that he won`t see you at all Well the

The Rocky Road To Dublin (Live) The Dubliners

off to reap the corn leave where I was born Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins Bought a pair of brogues rattling o`er the bogs And fright`ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin

My Love Is In America (Live) The Dubliners

if I could go with you But it`s a good thing I didn`t follow you Just to do those funny things you wanted me to do Honey you tried to to bend my love yeah You made a fool of me One time I know is not the

The Leaving Of Liverpool (Live Ver.) The Dubliners

Farewell to Princes` landing stage River Mersey fare thee well I am bound for California a place I know right well So fare thee well my own true love When I return united we will be It`s not the leaving

Off To Dublin In The Green (Live) The Dubliners

I am a merry ploughboy and I ploughed the fields all day Till a sudden thought came to my head that I should roam away For I`m sick and tired of slavery since the day that I was born And I`m off to join

Patriot Song Art Block(아트 블록)

The Thames does flow inside my soul I’ll fill it up with rusted gold A patriot cry, a wizened wire, I won’t be slipped back into lies A wounded tree, an empty field, a meandering river and a seal

Air Fa La La La Lo (Live) The Dubliners

Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay Fal dee fal o ho ro air fa la la lay The song that I sing`s a song of laughter and

The Glendalough Saint (Live In Dublin, 1966) The Dubliners

di fol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy fol di dol rol di dol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy He was fond of readin` a book When he could get one to his wishes He was fond of castin` his hook In among the

The Sea Around Us (Live In Dublin, 1966) The Dubliners

They say that the lakes of Killarney are fair That no stream like the Liffey can ever compare If its water you want you`ll find nothing more rare Than the stuff they make down by the ocean The sea oh the

The Kerry Recruit / One Morning in March (Live) The Dubliners

to list Arra sergeant a gra stick the bob in me fist And the first thing they gave me it was a red coat With a white strap of leather to tie round me throat They gave me a quare thing I asked what was

Reels: The Sligo Maid/Colonel Rodney (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

only one for me You get it up It`s only the middle of the week But when you called Joe and Pun You kept it real with the streets That`s the true honor Not the jewels or Garbana Any fool can`t accomplish

Will You Come To The Bower (Live In Dublin, 1966) The Dubliners

Will you come to the bower o`er the free boundless ocean Where stupendous waves roll in thundering motion Where the mermaids are seen and the wild tempest gather To loved Erin the green the dear land of

Boulavogue (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

At Boulavogue as the sun was setting on the bright May meadows of Shelmaliar A rebel hand set the heather blazing and brought the neighbours from far and near Then Father Murphy from old Kilcormack spurred

Hot Asphalt (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

the squad that makes the hot asphalt Well we laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat And if it doesn`t last forever sure I swear I`ll eat me hat Well I`ve wandered up and down the world but sure

McAlpine's Fusilers (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

As down the glen came McAlpine`s men With their shovels slung behind them `Twas in the pub they drank the sub And up in the spike you`ll find them They sweated blood and they washed down mud With pints

Finnegan's Wake (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

Time finnegan lived in walkin street A gentle Irishman migty odd He had brogue both rich and sweet An` to in the world he carried a hod You see he`d a sort of a tipplers way but for the love for the liquor

The Sea Around Us (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

They say that the lakes of Killarney are fair That no stream like the Liffey can ever compare If its water you want you`ll find nothing more rare Than the stuff they make down by the ocean The sea oh the

Say It's So Young Dubliners

I read in the paper that sooner or later The world's gonna fall on its ass I've got some questions, I never get answers, Lately I'm too scared to ask I'm not complaining it's just that I'm saying Why is

The Glendalough Saint (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

di fol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy fol di dol rol di dol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy He was fond of readin` a book When he could get one to his wishes He was fond of castin` his hook In among the

Will You Come To The Bower (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

Will you come to the bower o`er the free boundless ocean Where the stupendous waves roll in thundering motion Where the mermaids are seen and the fierce tempest gathers To loved Erin the green the dear

The Auld Triangle The Dubliners

in their minds And harvest the sad fields of woe 'Cause dead boys are martyrs that live on forever But now it's too late for their souls And standing on sanities too fragile edge And worship the, 'Lord

The Kerry Recruit (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

shook hands with me spade and went off to the fair like a dashing young blade And up comes the sergeant and he asks me to list Arra sergeant a-grah stick a bob in me fist With me toor in men ya toor in

The Woman from Wexford (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

find She said Will ye give me something that`ll make me old man blind Says he Give him eggs and marrow bones and make him sup `em all And it won`t be so very long after that he won`t see you at all Well the

Reel: My Love Is In America (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

if I could go with you But it`s a good thing I didn`t follow you Just to do those funny things you wanted me to do Honey you tried to to bend my love yeah You made a fool of me One time I know is not the

Air: Fa La La Lo (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay Fal dee fal o ho ro air fa la la lay The song that I sing`s a song of laughter

Feed A $Tate 더 베거스

Fill up the glass Tax in a room For Whom the man working all for the one Patriot Traitor Patriot Traitor Patriot Traitor Patriot Traitor Money for Mummies Fate of the Nation For Whom the man

The High Reel The Dubliners

So we were all pushed to the side `Cuz we didn`t see the world through our teachers eyes When all we needed was a little bit of motivation But because we wore our pants saggin` y`all labeled us gangster

The Banks Of The Roses The Dubliners

On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune And in the middle of the tune-o she sighed and she said Oro Johnny, lovely Johnny don't ya leave

The Nightingale The Dubliners

And softly cried the fair maid as the nightingale sings And they kissed so sweet and comforting As they clung to each other They went arm in arm along the road Like sister and brother They went

The Monto The Dubliners

> Well if you got a wingo, take her up to ringo, Where the waxies sing o all the day, If youve had your fill of porter, And you cant go any further, Give yer man the order "Back to the Quay" And take