Goodbye to the port and brandy, to the vodka and the Stag, To the Smithwicks and the Harp and the bottle, draught and keg. As I sat lookin' up at the
There was a Lord who lived in this land He being a Lord of high degree He left his foot down a ship's board And swore strange countries he would go see
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Delírium tremens.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Nancy Španielsko.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Ride On.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Rodáci.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Black Is the Colour.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Aisling.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Spomínam si.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Horiace Times.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. City Of Chicago.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Bielou Drum.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Knock Song.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Žltý trojuholník.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Severe a juhu rieka.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Írsky spôsoby a írskeho práva.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Obyčajný človek.
Preklad: Moore, Christy. Diabol Foxy.
