In the city of Chicago, as the evening shadows fall There are people dreaming of the hills of Donegal Eighteen forty-seven was the year it all began Deadly pai...

In the morning we built the city In the afternoon walked through it's streets Evening saw us leaving We wandered through our days as if they would never end Al...

Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love, I'm sailin' away in the morning Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place that I'll be landin...

The last time I saw you was down at the Greeks There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks You sang me a song as pure as the breeze Blowing up the road ...

Goodnight Irene, goodnight Goodnight Irene, goodnight Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene I'll see you in my dreams Sometimes I live in the country Sometimes I li...

I wish I was back in Liverpool Liverpool town where I was born Where there ain't no trees, no scented breeze No fields of waving corn But there's lots of girls ...

It's oh so late, are you asleep? There's not a sound, so it's time for me to Dream The window pane, late city scenes, so far Away from where I was weaned There...

With our nets and gear we're faring On the wild and wasteful ocean Its there that we hunt and we earn our bread As we hunted for the shoals of herring O it was...