In Bodenstown churchyard there is a green grave,
And wildly around it the winter winds rave;
Small shelter I ween are the ruined walls there
When the storm sweeps down on the plains of Kildare.
Once I lay on that sod it lies over Wolfe Tone
And thought how he perished in prison alone,
His friends unavenged and his country unfreed
Good King Wenceslas
Bridget Flynn
God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
Star Of The County Down
Fiddlers Green
We Wish You a Merry Christmas
Waltzing Matilda
The Best Of Friends Must Part
The Roving Trade
Whiskey In The Jar
The Unicorn
Farewell To Nova Scotia
Liverpool Lou
The Biplane, Ever More
The Orange And The Green
The Biplane, Ever More
The Jolly Roving Tar
The Scottsman
Farewell To Nova Scotia
The Christmas Traveller