• The Blacksmith
  • As I Roved Out
  • Merrily Kissed the Quaker
  • Pat Reilly
  • Follow Me Up to Carlow
  • Cold Blow and the Rainy Night
  • Cúnla
  • Mominsko Horo
  • Arthur McBride
  • Only Our Rivers
  • Planxty Irwin
  • The Lakes of Pontchartrain
  • The West Coast of Claire
  • Sweet Thames Flow Softly
  • Sí Bheag, Sí Mhór
  • Polkas: Dennis Murphy's Polka; The 42 Pound Cheque; John Ryan's Polka
  • Johnny Cope
  • Bean Phaidin
  • Baneasa's Green Glade
  • Reels: The Old Torn Petticoat; The Dublin Reel; The Wind That Shakes The Barley
  • The Well Below the Valley
  • Cliffs of Dooneen
  • 'P' Stands for Paddy, I Suppose
  • Jigs: The Hare In The Corn; The Frost Is All Over; The Gander In The Pratie Hole
  • The Good Ship Kangaroo
  • The Jolly Beggar - Reel
  • Hewlett
  • Raggle Taggle Gypsy - Tabhair Dom Do Lamh
  • Junior Crehan's Favourite - Corney Is Coming
  • The Green Fields of Canada
  • Thousands Are Sailing
  • Time Will Cure Me
  • Solo Jig: Humours of Ballyloughlin
  • Raggle Taggle Gypsy/Tabhair Dom Do Lamh
  • Little Musgrave
  • Dennis Murphy's/The 42 Pound Cheque/John Ryan's Polka
  • The Bonny Light Horseman
  • True Love Knows No Season
  • Raggle Taggle Gypsy
  • the jolly beggar-reel
  • You Rambling Boys of Pleasure
  • The Blackberry Blossom / Lucky in Love / The Dairy Maid (Reels)
  • The West Coast Of Clare
  • The Rambling Siúler
  • The Lady on the Island / The Gatehouse Maid / The Virginia / Callaghan's (Reels)
  • Reels: A)The Dogs Among The Bushes; B) Jenny's Wedding
  • Green Fields of America
  • The Starting Gate
  • Lord McDonald / The Chattering Magpie
  • The Little Drummer

Gentleman was passing by
He asked for a drink as he got dry
At the well below below the valley o
Green grows the lily o
Right among the bushes o
Me cup is full up to the brim
If I were to stoop I might fall in
At the well below the valley o
Green grows the lily o
Right among the bushes o
If your true love was passing by
You'd fill him a drink as he got dry
At the well below the valley o
Green grows the lily o
Right among the bushes o
She swore by grass, she swore by corn
That her true love had never been born
At the well below the valley o
Green grows the lily o
Right among the bushes o
He said, Young maid, you're swearing wrong
For six fine children you had born
At the well below the valley o
Green grows the lily o
Right among the bushes o
If you be a man of noble fame
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