Lisa Kelly

Siuil a Run I wish I were on yonder hill 'Tis there I'd sit and cry my fill, And every tear would turn a mill, Iss guh day thoo avorneen slawn. Chorus (in phonetic Gaelic) Shule, shule, shule aroon, Shule go succir agus, shule go kewn, Shule go durru

Through the clouds and rain, Every familiar field, Seems like an old friend, When every hand that you shake, Is like a warm embrace, Could only be one sweet place, Home and the Heartland. Sing out your songs, And ring out your stories and rhymes, Wea

Dubdarra - Lisa Kelly Dubhdarra he's a-sailing Far out in the blue ocean Far beyond the misty mountain On the sun stream he's riding with the wind Lost in a million dips and hollows Swallowed in the racing horses Dubhdarra will always return To take