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Founds total 36 songs

High Tide

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

Days, turning from red to green. It's hard to believe that spring. Is here so soon and I've been gone so long.. Keep, sending your letters on. Memories of whom are still.


I Am A Youth That's Inclined To Ramble

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

I am a youth that's inclined to ramble. To some foreign country, I mean to steer. I am loath to part from my friends and comrades. And my dear sweetheart, whom I loved dear.



Here's A Health

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

Kind friends and companions, together combine. And raise up your voices in chorus with mine. Let us drink and be merry, all grief to refrain. For we may and might never all meet here again.


Green Grows The Laurel

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

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 green laurel and the violet so blue.


Grace

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

Every time you touch my face. Every time you touch my face. I feel your soul's amazing grace. Every time. Every time you touch my face. . I'll try to love you tenderly.


Falling Like A Star

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

I'm falling like a star, and I'm holding on for dear life. I'm about to reach the ground. I'm coming home to Earth. I've reached my town. . And they said that you couldn't sit on a cloud, cause you'd fall right through.


Erin The Green

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

Oh draw near each young lover,. Give ear to my story. That bears my sad, mournful tale.. Come join me in chorus. And lend me your pity,. While I my misfortune bewail..


Broken Bridges

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

I will not forget all the things, I haven't said yet. And so I'll wait. Like water thrown on water, its always hard to tell. Just where is ends. Getting ready to be strung, there is sweetness to.


Craigie Hill

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

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


Donald Of Glencoe

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

As I was a'walking one evening of late. Where fragrant fine flowers the fields decorate. I carelessly rambled where I did not know. By the fair crystal fountain that falls in Glencoe.



Brockagh Braes

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

One night as I lay slumbering in my silent bed alone. Some reckless thoughts came to my mind which caused me for to roam. To leave my native country and the wee girl I do adore.


Bonny Bonny

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

Bonny, bonny was my seat in the red rosy yard. And bonny was my ship in the town of Ballynagard. Shade and shelter was for me till I began to fail. You all may guess now my distress lies near the Nightingale.


Blue Mountain River

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

Blue mountain river, if only for a while. Take me to the river, lay down by your side. The world is full of madness and I find it hard to smile. Take me where you're going and I'll be right by your side.


Bold Jamie

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

"Oh rise up my darling and come with me. I want to go with you and leave this country. To leave my fathers dwelling, this house and the land. So away goes Jamie with his love in his arms.


Black Is The Colour

Artist: Cara Dillon
Year: 2007
Updated: 7 years ago

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.


Black Is The Colour

Artist: Luka Bloom
Year: 2008
Updated: 8 years ago

Black is the colour of my true love's hair. Her lips are like some rose so fair. She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands. Oh, I love the ground whereon she stands.


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