Fiddler's green
Brobdingnagian bardsTo view the salt waters and take in the salt air
I heard an old fisherman singing a song
Oh, take me away boys me time is not long
Wrap me up in me oilskin and blankets
No more on the docks I'll be seen
Just tell me old shipmates, I'm taking a trip mates
And I'll see you someday on Fiddlers Green
Now Fiddler's Green is a place I've heard tell
Where the fishermen go if they don't go to hell
Where the weather is fair and the dolphins do play
And the cold coast of Greenland is far, far away
Now when you're in dock and the long trip is through
There's pubs and there's clubs and there's lassies there too
And the girls are all pretty and the beer is all free
And there's bottles of rum growing on every tree.
Where the skies are all clear and there's never a gail
And the fish jump on board with one swish on their tail
Where you lie at your leisure, there's no work to do
And the skipper's below making tea for the crew
Now I don't want a harp nor a halo, not me
Just give me a breeze and a good rolling sea
I'll play me old squeeze-box as we sail along
With the wind in the riggin to sing me a song
Mais ouvidas de Brobdingnagian bards
ver todas as músicas- Bog Down in the Valley
- Come Out Ye Black and Tans
- Whiskey in the Jar
- Skye Boat Song
- Big Strong Man
- The Parting Glass
- Exclamations
- The Orange And The Green
- Paddy McCollough
- Johnny at the Door
- The Unicorn Song
- Rosin the Beau
- Lily the Pink
- Seven Drunken Nights
- A Fairy story
- All For Me Grog
- Sporting Day
- The Bridge (A Lover's Apology)
- The Foggy Dew
- The Holy Ground