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
Silent Night
Waltzing Matilda
Drunken Sailor
God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
Dublin O'Shea
Farewell To Nova Scotia
Fiddler's Green
Whiskey In The Jar
The Unicorn
Carrickfergus
Star Of The County Down
The Scottsman
Ireland Boys Hurrah
The Drunk Scotsman
Wasn't That A Party
Whiskey In The Jar
The Best Of Friends Must Part
God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
The Biplane, Ever More
The Unicorn