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
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Delīrijs Tremens.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Nancy Spānija.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Braukt uz.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Natives.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Melns ir krāsa.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Aisling.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. All I Atcerieties.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Burning Times.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Pilsētā Chicago.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Biko Drum.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Knock Song.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Dzeltens Triangle.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Ziemeļiem un dienvidiem upes.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Īrijas veidos un Īrijas likumi.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Parasts cilvēks.
Tulkojums: Moore, Christy. Foxy Devil.
