Craigie Hill

by CelticRadio 15 years ago 1,931 Views

Cara Dillon Craigie Hill Lyrics It being in the springtime and the small birds they were singing, Down by yon shady harbour I carelessly did stray, The the thrushes they were warbling, The violets they were charming To view fond lovers talking, a while I did delay. She said, my dear don't leave me all for another season, Though fortune does be pleasing I 'll go along with you, I 'll forsake friends and relations and bid this Irish nation, And to the bonny Bann banks forever I 'll bid adieu ...

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