by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous Carolina Rua Stories never end 'til you come to conclusions Carolina ruadh has a hand in my confusion. Waits for me to choose which quarter to bend in. To Susie-Make-Me-Blu
by Black Mary on album Looking Back
Black Mary Looking Back Carolina Rua Stories never end 'till you come to conclusions Carolina Rua has a hand in my confusion Waits for me to choose which quarter to bend in To Susie-make-me-blue or
by Mary Black on album Mary Black
The moon was bright, the night was clear No breeze came over the sea When mary left her highland home And wandered forth with me The flowers be-decked the mountainside And fragrance filled the vale Bu
by Mary Black on album Mary Black
The moon was bright, the night was clear No breeze came over the sea When mary left her highland home And wandered forth with me The flowers be-decked the mountainside And fragrance filled the vale Bu
by Mary Black on album Mary Black Sings Jimmy MacCarthy
I skimmed across black water, without once submerging Onto the banks of an urban morning That hungers the first light, much much more Than mountains ever do. And she like a ghost beside me, goes down
by Mary Black on album The Best of Mary Black, Vol. 2
Walking all the day Near tall towers where falcons build their nests Siver winged they fly They know the call of freedom in their breasts Saw Black Head against the sky With twisted rocks that run dow
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous No Frontiers If life is a river and your heart is a boat And just like a water baby, baby born to float And if life is a wild wind that blows way on high And your heart is
by Mary Black on album Woman of Irland
Mary Black Woman of Irland Mo Ghile Mear Mo Ghile Mear (My Gallant Darling) [Irish-Gaelic] [Rough Phonetic] [1 agus Curfa] Sé mo laoch mo Ghile Mear ‘Sé mo Chaesar, Ghile Mear, Suan
by Celtic Thunder on album Mythology
Stories never end ‘til you come to conclusion Carolina Rua has a hand in my confusion. She waits for me to choose which quarter to bend in. To Susie-make-me-blue, or the redhead I’m attending
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous The Thorn upon the Rose Its taste was sweet like summer wine The heart that beats in double time So he waltzed right in and bowled you over And you're still reeling from th
by The Chieftains on album Voice Of Ages
[Featuring: Imelda May] Stories never end 'til you come to conclusions Carolina Rua has a hand in my confusion. Waits for me to choose which quarter to bend in. To Susie-make-me-blue, or the red
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous I Live Not Where I Love Oh Come all ye maids who live at a distance Many's a mile from off your sway Come and assist me this very moment For to pass away some time Singing
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous Babes in the Wood Babes in the wood walking thru' snow - Big bad wolf at the window Not much choice in the matter now - Some must lead some must follow Touch can mean dist
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous By the Time it Gets Dark Baby every cloud has a silver lining Baby every dog really has his day And it matters to me to see you smiling Why don't you blow all your cares aw
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous Bless the Road Remember when we walked on hills of heather Singing weaving mystical rings Now in a while my precious child You will unfurl your wings And I'll have lost wh
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous Still Believing Night owns my white bones but what's left is still saying Strange prayers in high places wild airs with wilder graces Birds fly with no motion what draws me
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous The Dimming of the Day This old house is falling down around my ears I'm drowning in a river of my tears When all my will is gone you hold me sway I need you at the dimming
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous Golden Mile I'm walkin' along golden mile with a soldier's twirl I must be the luckiest soul in the whole wide world Oh foolish thing here I go again There's no faith mor
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous As I leave behind Néidín As I leave behind Néidín, It's like purple splashed on green My soul is strangely fed, Through the winding hills ahead And she plays a melody, O
by Mary Black on album Miscellaneous
Mary Black Miscellaneous The Donegal Breeze Bringing me softly and sweetly to the ground, But, there's madness in the sycamore trees, And there's no salvation to be found. Right now the only thin