Smith Of Bristol
Smith was a Bristol man and a rare old sort was he With his cutlass and his pistols,…
The Soldier’s Song
We’ll sing a song, a soldier’s song With cheering rousing chorus As round our blazing fires we throng…
Song For Ireland
Walking all the day Near tall towers where falcons build their nests Silver winged they fly For they…
Song Of The Celts
There’s a blossom that blows, that scoffs at the snows And it faces root fast the rage of…
Song Of The Iron Road
The Iron road’s a hard road And the work is never ending Working night and day on the…
The Song With No Name
Long years ago I fell in love with a lady proud and fair So passionate were she and…
Sound The Pibroch
Sound the pibroch loud and high Frae John o’ Groats tae Isle o’ Skye Let every clan their…
South Australia (1)
In south Australia I was born Heave away, haul away In south Australia, round Cape Horn We’re bound…
