County Down
When you’re out walking, and there’s no one near you But a voice keeps calling and…
Cragie Hills
It being in spring when the small birds were singing Down by a shady harbour I…
The Croppy Boy
It was early, early all in the spring The birds did whistle and sweetly sing Changing…
Cruel Brother
There were three ladies played at ball Hey awa’ wi’ the lindsay o’ But a knight…
Cruiscín Lán
Let the farmer praise his grounds Let the huntsman praise his hounds Let the shepherd praise…