Тексты песен «Corrib Folk»

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Corrib Folk - Arthur Mcbride

I had a first cousin called Arthur McBride He and I took a stroll down by the by the sea side A seeking good fortune and what might be tide 'Twas just as the day was a dawning After resting we both took a tramp We met...

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Corrib Folk - Whiskey On A Sunday

Come day, go day Wish in my heart it were Sunday Drinking buttermilk thru the week Whiskey on a Sunday He sits in the corner of old beggar's bush On top of an old packing crate He has three wooden dolls that can dance...