She was used, she was abused, she never knew she was a victim. A drun...
St Patrick was a gentleman. He came from decent people. He built his...
In South Australia I was born. Heave away! Haul away!. In South Austr...
I am a young man from the town of Kiandra. I married a young woman to...
When I think of the things that I do for my fellow men. I must admit...
Parc'que des potes ne r'viendront plus jamais. Du font d'la flotte su...
He was a little guy and he was a little shy. And he fiddled 'till his...
Ould Johnny Rag was a roving ragman. Rambling over the countryside. G...
She and I. Didn't try. Tied, apart. An end without a start. A fire sm...
A tone-deaf young minstrel was knockin' her door. Hurray boys, hurray...
blossoms a rose . All things uncomely. All things are broken. All thi...
I danced in the morning when the world was begun. I danced in the moo...
Of all the money e'er I had. I spent it in good company. And all the...
There were three ol' gypsies, came to our hall door. They came brave...
Hiding behind that smile again. This shade of sadness over you will c...