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Skibbereen - Wolfe Tones

"O, Father dear, I ofttimes heard you talk of Erin's Isle Her valleys green, her lofty scene, her mountains rude and wild You said it was a pleasant place wherein a prince might dwell Why have you then"

The Boys Of Fair Hill - Wolfe Tones

"The smell on Patrick's Bridge is wick- ed. How does Fa - ther Mat - thew stick it? Here's up them all says the boys of Fair - hill. Come boys, spend a day with our Harrier Club so gay: The cry of the hounds"

Bold Robert Emmet - Wolfe Tones

"The struggle is over, the boys are defeated Old Ireland's surrounded with sadness and gloom We were defeated and shamefuIIy treated And I, Robert Emmet, awaiting my doom Hung, drawn and quartered, sure"

The Rose Of Mooncoin - Wolfe Tones

"Oh how steet 'tis to roam by the sunny Shure stream And to hear the birds coo 'neath the morning sun beams Where the thrush and the robin their sweet notes entwine On the banks of the Suir that flows down"

Rory O'moore - Wolfe Tones

"On the Green Hills of Ulster the White Cross waves high And the beacon of war throws its flames to the sky Now the taunt and the threat let the cowards endure Our hope is in God and in Rory O'Moore Do"

Spancil Hill - Wolfe Tones

"Last night as I lay dreamin' Of pleasant days gone by Me mind bein' bent on travelin' To Ireland I did fly I stepped aboard a vision and followed with my will 'Til next I came to anchor At the cross near"

The Fighting 69th - Wolfe Tones

"The Fighting 69th Come all you gallant heroes, And along with me combined I'll sing a song, it won't take long, Of the Fighting Sixty Ninth They're a band of men brave, stout and bold, From Ireland they"

My Heart Is In Ireland - Wolfe Tones

"In the East End of London, I met an old man. He kept a bar called the Horses and Tram. "My parents were Irish. They loved that dear land," The Cockney, he smiled, then he shook my old hand. "My heart is"

The Streets Of New York - Wolfe Tones

"I was eighteen years old, when I went down to Dublin with a fistful of money and a cartload of dreams "Take your time", said me father "stop rushing like hell And remember all is not what it seems to be For"

Some Say The Devil Is Dead - Wolfe Tones

"Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead, Some say the devil is dead and buried in Killarney. More say he rose again, more say he rose again, more say he rose again, And joined"

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