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Ah welcome back to Bantry Bay. 2. Then we heard the pipers sweet note tuning, And all the lassies turned to hear. As they mingled with a soft voice crooning. Till the music floated down the wooden pier. Save you kindly, colleens all, said the piper Hands across and trip it while I play. And the tender sound of song and merry dancing, Stole ...
He smiled at me and he says, says he "That's the gem of the Ireland's crown Young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann She's the star of the county down" Chorus: From Bantry bay up to Derry ...
She had soft brown eyes with a look so shy And a smile like the rose in June And she sang so sweet, what a lovely treat As she lilted an Irish tune At the Lammas dance I was in a trance As she ...
With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked. Right for a smile from my nut brown rose. No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke. Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. Till a smiling bride, by my own fireside. Sits the star of the County Down. From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and.
From Bantry Bay up to Derry's Quay and From Galway to Dublin Town No maid I've seen like the fair colleen That I met in the County Down At the Harvest Fair she'll be surely there So I'll dress in my Sunday clothes With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked right For a smile from my nut brown rose No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke
Let me plough with a rust turn brown. Till a smiling bride by my own fireside. Sits the Star of the County Down. From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay, Star of the County Down. Gustavo Steiner. I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke. Till my plough turns rust coloured brown. Till a smiling bride by my own fireside.
Lyrics. Near Banbridge town, in the County Down One evening last July Down a bóithrín green came a sweet cailín And she smiled as she passed me by. She looked so neat in her two bare feet To the sheen of her nut-brown hair Such a coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself To make sure I was standing there. From Bantry Bay down to Derry Quay From ...
