Тексты песен «G»

THE GAIRDNER CHILD Proud Maisrie stands at her faither's door As straight's a willow wand Till by there came a gairdner child And a red rose in his hand, his hand, A red rose in his hand "It's you will hae my rose,...

THE GAL I LEFT BEHIND ME I struck the trail in seventy-nine, The herd strung out behind me; As I jogged along, my mind went back To the girl I left behind me. cho: That sweet little gal, that true little gal That...

GALLOWA' HILLS Oh I'll tak' my plaidie contented tae be A wee bittie kilted aboon my knee And I'll gie my pipes anither blaw And I'll gan oot ower the hills tae Gallowa' Oh the Gallowa' hills are covered wi' broom...

GALVESTON FLOOD It was a September evening when the sky was dark and grey Raging wind and water battled Hell in its sway The rich folk in the mansions and the poor ones in the dell Were swept into eternity the story...

THE GALWAY SHAWL At Orenmore in the County Galway, One pleasant evening in the month of May, I spied a damsel, she was young and handsome Her beauty fairly took my breath away. Cho: She wore no jewels, nor costly...

The Game of Cards As I was a-walking one midsummer's morning, I heard the birds whistle and the nightingales play. 'Twas there I espied a most beautiful maiden, As she was a'tripping all on the highway. ``Oh, where...

GAOL SONG "Step in young man, I know your face It's nothing in your favor A little time I'll give to you Six months at hard labor" To my hip fol the day, hip fol the day To my hip fol the day, for the digee oh At...

The Garden Where the Praties Grow Have you ever been in love, me boys, Oh! have you felt the pain? I'd rather be in jail, I would, than be in love again. Tho' the girl I love is beautiful, and I'd have you all to know...

The Garlic Song Ruthie Gorton There are spices and vegetables that you can grow Some are under the ground, some grow tall Though they all have their qualities, this you should know That the garlic is...

GARRYOWEN Let Bacchus' sons be not dismayed But join with me, each jovial blade Come, drink and sing and lend your aid To help me with the chorus: cho: Instead of spa, we'll drink brown ale And pay the reckoning...

GARTON MOTHER'S LULLABY Sleep, oh babe, for the red bee hums the silent twilight's fall Es val from the grey cock come to wrap the world in thrall A lyan van oh, my child, my joy, my love and heart's desire The...

GATHER UP THE POTS Gather up the pots and the old tin cans The corn, the mash, the barley and the bran Running like the devil from the excise man Keep the smoke from rising, Barney Oh the excise men are on...

GAUDETE Gaudete, gaudete Christus est natus Ex Maria virginae, gaudete. Tempus ad est gratiae hoc quod optabamus Carmina laetitiae devote redamus. Deus homo factus est natarum erante, Mundus renovatus est a Christo...

Gee, Ma, I Want To Go Home The coffee that they give us, They say is mighty fine, It's good for cuts and bruises And tastes like iodine. cho: I don't want no more of army life, Gee, ma, I want to go home The...

GENERAL GUINESS You've heard of General Wellington, Who won at Waterloo, But there's a good old Irishman I'll mention unto you. He comes from dear old Dublin, He's a man we all applaud, For he always finds a corkscrew...

General Guinness You've heard of General Wellington Who won at Waterloo, But there's a good old Irishman I'll introduce to you He comes from dear old Dublin He's a man we all applaud For he always finds a corkscrew Far...

GENERAL TAYLOR General Taylor gained the day Walk him along, John, Carry him along General Taylor gained the day Carry him to his burying ground To me way, hey, hey Stormy Walk him along, John, carry him along...

GENERATIONS OF CHANGE 1. My father was a ploughman in a wee place near Capely He worked on the land all the days o' his life By the time he made second he aye said he reckoned he'd ploughed near on half o' the...

GENTLE ANNIE (G) G D7 G C / G D7 / G D7 G C / G D7 G The harvest time's come, gentle Annie, And your wild oats are all scattered round the field. You'll be anxious to know, gentle Annie, How your little crop of oats...

GENTLY JOHNNY MY JINGALO I put my hand all in her own Fair maid is a lilly oh She said, "If you love me alone Come to me quietly Do me no injury Gently, Johnny, my Jingalo" I said, "You know I love you, dear"...