Maids When You’re Young
Because he’s got no faloorum, faliddle aye oorum He’s got no faloorum, faliddle aye ay He’s got no…
Maloney Wants A Drink
When Eve was in the garden, Adam climbed an apple tree He went aloft up to the top,…
The Man From Connemara
He spent his youth among the stones The ocean thundered in his bones His heart was tempered by…
The Manchester Rambler
I’ve been over Snowdon I’ve slept up on Crowdon I’ve camped by the wain stones as well I’ve…
Marie’s Wedding
Step we gaely, on we go, heel for heel and toe for toe Arm and arm and on…
Mary And The Soldier
Come all you lads of high renown That will hear of a fair young maiden And she roved…
Mary From Dungloe (1)
Oh then fare thee well sweet Donegal, the Rosses and Gweedore I’m crossing the main ocean where the…
Mary From Dungloe (2)
Oh, then fare ye well, sweet Donegal, the Rosses and Gweedore I’m crossing the main ocean, where the…