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
God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
Fiddlers Green
Star Of The County Down
Bridget Flynn
We Wish You a Merry Christmas
The Unicorn
Whiskey In The Jar
Liverpool Lou
The Roving Trade
The Scottsman
The Orange And The Green
The Best Of Friends Must Part
Farewell To Nova Scotia
Silent Night
Waltzing Matilda
Dublin O'Shea
The Biplane, Ever More
The Drunk Scotsman
The Biplane, Ever More