by Cara Dillon on album A Thousand Hearts

Oh my Donald he works upon the sea 
On the waves that blow wild and free
 He splices the ropes and he sets the sails 
While southward he rolls to the home of the whale 
And he ne'er thin

by Cara Dillon on album Miscellaneous

As I was a'walking one evening of late Where fragrant fine flowers the field decorate I carelessly rambled where I did not know By the fair crystal fountain that falls in Glencoe And on her who the p

by Sam Kelly feat. The Lost Boys, Cara Dillon & Michael McGoldrick on album Pretty Peggy

As we rode out to Fyvie-o, as we rode out to Fyvie-o, Well I fell in love with a lady like a dove, She went by the name of Peggy-o, There's many a lass in Auchterless, There's many a lass in the Gario

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

Green grows the laurel, soft falls the dew Sorry was I love when parting from you But at our next meeting, I hope you'll prove true And we'll join the laurel and the violet so blue I once had a

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

Black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like a rose so fair She's got the sweetest face and the gentlest hands I love the ground whereon she stands I love my love and well she kno

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

Blue mountain river, if only for a while Take me to the river, I lay down by your side The world is full of madness and I find it hard to smile I'll sleep within through winter and wait for summert

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

It being in the springtime and the small birds they were singing Down by yon shady harbour I carelessly did stray The the thrushes they were warbling The violets they were charming To view fond lover

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

Black is the colour of my true love's hair her lips are like a rose so fair she's got the sweetest face and the gentlest hands i love the ground whereon she stands I love my love and well she knows i

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

I wish I was in heaven high, For night and day I just wait and cry, And from my arms he flew one night, To where I cannot find. I wish I had the wings to fly, For in this world he left no sign, But m

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

Leaving sweet lovely Derry for fair London town, There is no finer harbour all around can be found, Where the children each evening go down to the shore, And the joy bells are ringing for the maid of

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

Blue mountain river, if only for a while Take me to the river, I lay down by your side The world is full of madness and I find it hard to smile I'll sleep within through winter and wait for summertime

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

As the lonesome scenes of winter in stormy winds to blow, Clouds around the center inclined to frost and snow, You're the boy that I have chosen to be my only dear, Your scornful heart is frozen and d

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

As the lonesome scenes of winter in stormy winds to blow, Clouds around the center inclined to frost and snow, You're the boy that I have chosen to be my only dear, Your scornful heart is frozen and d

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

Leaving sweet lovely Derry for fair London town, There is no finer harbour all around can be found, Where the children each evening go down to the shore, And the joy bells are ringing for the maid

by Mary Black on album Song for Ireland

Oh my Donald he works on the sea On the waves that blow wild and free He splices the ropes and he sets the sails While southward he rolls to the home of the whale And he ne'er thinks o' me far behind

by Mary Black on album Song for Ireland

Oh my Donald he works on the sea On the waves that blow wild and free He splices the ropes and he sets the sails While southward he rolls to the home of the whale And he ne'er thinks o' me far behind

by Mary Black on album Mary Black

Oh my Donald he works on the sea On the waves that blow wild and free He splices the ropes and he sets the sails While southward he rolls to the home of the whale And he ne'er thinks o' me far behind

by Mary Black on album Song for Ireland

Oh my Donald he works on the sea On the waves that blow wild and free He splices the ropes and he sets the sails While southward he rolls to the home of the whale And he ne'er thinks o' me far behind

by Mary Black on album Mary Black

Oh my Donald he works on the sea On the waves that blow wild and free He splices the ropes and he sets the sails While southward he rolls to the home of the whale And he ne'er thinks o' me far behind

by Cara Dillon on album Cara Dillon

She's like a swallow that flies so high She's like the river that never runs dry She's like the sunshine on the lee shore She loves her love and love is no more It's out in the meadow this fair maid