A mixture of modern Ireland pictures and old England paintings to a beautiful Dolores Keane's song "Caledonia". (Check out Celtic Woman's version too) No copyright infringement intended.. + Informações

Dolores Keane (the voice of Ireland) sings the definitive version of the beautiful song.. + Informações

Nerver be the sun Delores Keane. + Informações

Dolores Keane - Far Away in Australia Lyrics: Sweetheart I'm bidding you fond farewell Murmured the youth one day I'm off to a new land my fortune to try And I'm ready to sail away CHORUS: Far away in Australia Soon will fate be kind And I will be ready to welcome the lass The girl I left behind Must we be parted this fair one cried I cannot let you go Still I must leave you, the young man replied But for only a while you know CHORUS: Whether it's success or failure I will always be true Proudly each day in a land far away I'll be building a home for you CHORUS: Daily she waits at the old cottage gate Watching the whole day through Till a sweet message comes over the waves In a new world to join two CHORUS: X 2. + Informações

Delores Keane My Grandfather's Emigrant Eyes. + Informações

Mary Black, Dolores Keane & Dé Danann - Hard Times Come Again No More. Written and composed by Stephen Foster in 1855 (Siar an Bóthar - 1985 National Stadium) 20-4-07 132018 www.tg4.ie subs en. + Informações

Dolores Keane singing Galway Bay from a Festival Folk conert with Dé Danann in the 1980s. 'Tis far away I am today from scenes I roamed a boy, And long ago the hour I know I first saw Illinois; But time nor tide nor waters wide could wean my heart away, For ever true it flies to you, my dear old Galway Bay. O ! grey and bleak, by shore and creek, the rugged rocks abound, But sweet and green the grass between, as grows on Irish ground, So friendship fond, all wealth beyond, and love that lives alway, Bless each poor home beside your foam, my dear old Galway Bay. Had I youth's blood and hopeful mood and heart of fire once more, For all the gold the world might hold I'd never quit your shore, I'd live content whate'er God sent with neighbours old and gray, And lay my bones, 'neath churchyard stones, beside you, Galway Bay. The blessing of a poor old man be with you night and day, The blessing of a lonely man whose heart will soon be clay; 'Tis all of Heaven I'll ask of God upon my dying day, My soul to soar for ever more above you, Galway Bay.. + Informações

Dolores Keane - Teddy O'Neill Lyrics: I dreamt all last night Oh bad 'cess to my dreaming I'd die if I thought t'would come surely to pass I dreamt while the tears down my pillow were rolling That Teddy was courting another fair lass. And didn't a wake with a weeping and a wailing The pain in my heart was too deep to conceal My mother cried "Nora dear, what is your ailing?" But all I could answer was Teddy O'Neill. I see the old cabin beyond the wee boreen I see the old crossroads where we used to dance I ramble the lane where he called me his stoirin And my girlish heart was so full of romance. But now all is so dark and so dreary All dark and all silent, no piper, no reel Not even the sun through the casement shines cheery Since I lost my darling love, Teddy O'Neill. I remember the day when the big ship was sailing And the time it had come for my love to depart How I cried like a child; oh goodbye to you Teddy With a tear on my cheek and a stone in my heart. He said t'was to better his fate' he went roaming But what would be gold to the joy I would find If he'd only come back to me tender and loving, Yet poor but my own darling Teddy O'Neill. + Informações

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"The Wind That Shakes the Barley" is an Irish ballad written by Robert Dwyer Joyce (1836-1883), a Limerick-born poet and professor of English literature. The song is written from the perspective of a doomed young Wexford rebel who is about to sacrifice his relationship with his loved one and plunge into the cauldron of violence associated with the 1798 rebellion in Ireland. The references to barley in the song derive from the fact that the rebels often carried barley oats in their pockets as provisions for when on the march. This gave rise to the post-rebellion phenomenon of barley growing and marking the "croppy-holes," mass unmarked graves which slain rebels were thrown into, symbolising the regenerative nature of Irish resistance to British rule. :iconbigheartplz: "I sat within the valley green, I sat me with my true love My sad heart strove the two between, the old love and the new love The old for her, the new that made me think on Ireland dearly While soft the wind blew down the glen and shook the golden barley 'Twas hard the woeful words to frame to break the ties that bound us But harder still to bear the shame of foreign chains around us And so I said, "The mountain glen I'll seek at morning early And join the bold united men, while soft winds shake the barley" While sad I kissed away her tears, my fond arms round her flinging The foeman's shot burst on our ears from out the wildwood ringing A bullet pierced my true love's side in life's young spring so early And .... + Informações

Mouth Music can be found in various forms throughout the world, but it is highly developed among the Gaels. It became part of the musical baggage of Scottish and Irish emigrants and travelled with them to Nova Scotia and down into the southern Appalachians. The term "mouth music" is likely to be a translation of the Scots-Gaelic "port-a-beul" ("tunes from the mouth"). It is sometimes sung with sparse instrumental accompaniment (bones, bells, drums) but is mostly unaccompanied. It was used as dance music and to make work lighter.. + Informações

Sung by Dolores Keane from Caherlestrane, County Galway.. Beautiful Scottish Love Song composed by a great Scots Poet Dougie MacLean: "I don't know if you can see The changes that have come over me In these last few days I've been afraid That I might drift away So I've been telling old stories, singing songs That make me think about where I came from And that's the reason why I seem So far away today Oh, but let me tell you that I love you That I think about you all the time Caledonia you're calling me And now I'm going home If I should become a stranger You know that it would make me more than sad Caledonia's been everything I've ever had Now I have moved and I've kept on moving Proved the points that I needed proving Lost the friends that I needed losing Found others on the way I have kissed the ladies and left them crying Stolen dreams, yes there's no denying I have traveled hard with coattails flying Somewhere in the wind (Chorus) Now I'm sitting here before the fire The empty room, the forest choir The flames that could not get any higher They've withered now they've gone But I'm steady thinking my way is clear And I know what I will do tomorrow When the hands are shaken and the kisses flow Then I will disappear.". + Informações

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Agus thuas ag Gort A' Chornáin Tá áille ban Éireann 'S an té a gheobhadh óna máithrín í. Ba taca í le bréagadh Is go dtug mo chroí grá di le páirt den díth chéille 'S d'éalaigh sí leis an táilliúr uaim 'S é ránaiche fear Éireann Tá mo ghrá mar bhláth na n-áirne 'Bíos ag fás i dtús an tsamhraidh Nó mar na faoileánaí bána A bíos ag snámh ar na gleannta. Nó mar bheadh grian ós cionn Chornáin Ins an tsiúlóid ag gabháil timpeall Agus mar siúd a bíos mo ghrá bán Ag déanamh rámhailte thrí m'intinn Éireochaidh mé amárach Le fáinne an lae ghléghil Is déanfaidh mé mo dhea-rás Amach faoi na sléibhte. Fágfaidh mé mo bheannacht Ag mná deasa an tsaoil seo Is dheamhan an pilleadh abhaile dom Go mbeidh an barr ag clannaibh Éireann. Lirici o Roidsear42... GRMA ! Dolores Keane - Thuas as Gort a Charnáin - Siar an Bóthar, Buttons & Bows, ó 1985, 135802, www.t4.ie subs en Charnain. + Informações

From the album "Where Have All The Flowers Gone". Available on Amazon: www.amazon.com Also on the album "A Woman's Heart: A Decade On". Available on Amazon: www.amazon.com. + Informações

Dolores Keane, Maura O'Connell & Frances Black performing Sweet Forget Me Not on the Late Late Show.. + Informações

I'm very glad to have found this song.. + Informações

Dolores Keane - Lili Marlene (Translated by Tommie Connor, 1944) Underneath the lantern, By the barrack gate Darling I remember The way you used to wait T'was there that you whispered tenderly, That you loved me, You'd always be, My Lilli of the Lamplight, My own Lilli Marlene Time would come for roll call, Time for us to part, Darling I'd caress you And press you to my heart, And there 'neath that far-off lantern light, I'd hold you tight , We'd kiss good night, My Lilli of the Lamplight, My own Lilli Marlene Orders came for sailing, Somewhere over there All confined to barracks was more than I could bear I knew you were waiting in the street I heard your feet, But could not meet, My Lilly of the Lamplight, my own Lilly Marlene Resting in our billets, Just behind the lines Even tho' we're parted, Your lips are close to mine You wait where that lantern softly gleams, Your sweet face seems To haunt my dreams My Lilly of the Lamplight, My own Lilly Marlene. + Informações

Delores Keane singing Rambling Irishman. I am a rambling Irishman In Ulster I was born in And many happy hours I spent On the banks of sweet Lough Erin But to live poor I could not endure As others of my station To America I sailed away And left this Irish nation chorus Ry tan tin-a-na, tan tin-a-na Ry tan tin-a-noora nandy Ry tan tin-a-na, tan tin-a-na Ry tan tin-a-noora nandy The night before I went away I spent it with my darling 3 oclock in the afternoon Till the break of day next morning But when that we were going to part we linked each others arms You maybe sure, and very sure It wounded both our charms chorus The very first night I slept on board I dreamt about my Nancy I dreamt I held her in my arms And well she pleased my fancy But when I woke out of my dream I found my bed was empty You maybe sure, and very sure That I lay discontented chorus When we arrived on the other side We were both stout and healthy We dropped our anchor in the bay Going down to Philadelphia so let every lass drink with her lad in blue jacket, and white trousers And let every lad link with his lass And take them as life spouses.. + Informações

Irish Celtic Music Emigrant Eyes Dolores Keane. + Informações

Irish Celtic Music Solid Ground Dolores Keane Frances Black Sharon Shannon. + Informações

John Prine and Dolores Keane perform a duet on Kieran Kane's song, "In A Town This Size", from Prine's album, "In Spite Of Ourselves".. + Informações

This is the elventhtrack of the "Twenty-five Years - Twenty-five Songs" DVD by Mary Black called "Sonny". The source of this clip is Bringing It All Back Home (1991) This videoclip has been uploaded with permission of Mary Black's record company 3ú Records. For information regarding this videoclip and its copyright, please visit www.mary-black.net and use the contact option.. + Informações

Delores Keane Great Irish singer from her album solid ground. Nothing to Show. + Informações