Music video for the song "The Rose of Allendale", performed by Anne Jennings-Tauciene, composed by Andrius Mamontovas. Theme from film "Loss" by Maris Martinsons. + Informações

Here's funny irish song Lyrics: They come over here and they take all our land They chop of our heads and they boil them in oil Our children are leaving and we have no heads We drink and we sing and we drink and we die We have no heads, we have no heads They come over here and they chop off our legs They cut off our hands and put nails in our eyes O'Grady is dead and O'Hanrahan's gone We drink and we die and continue to drink O'Hanrahan, no O'Hanrahan They buried O'Neill down in Country Shillhame The poor children crying a fe dee din de Hin fle di din fle di din fle de din de In hey bibble bibble hey bibble bibble hey fle bibble hey O'Hanrahan, no O'Hanrahan We drink and we sing and we drink and we sing, hey! We drink and we drive and we puke and we drink, hey! We drink and we fight and we bleed and we cry, hey! We puke and we smoke and we drink and we die, hey!. + Informações

Na Casaidigh with the popular Irish song about the 1798 Rebellion in Ireland. Na Casaidigh or The Cassidys are a traditional Irish family band from the Gaoth Dobhair (Gweedore) Gaeltacht in County Donegal. Lyrics: Oh then, tell me Seán O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so? "Hush a bhuachaill, hush and listen", and his cheeks were all aglow, "I bear orders from the captain:- get you ready quick and soon For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon" By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon, For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon "And come tell me Seán O'Farrell where the gath'rin is to be?" "In the old spot by the river, right well known to you and me. One more word for signal token:- whistle out the marchin' tune, With your pike upon your shoulder, by the rising of the moon." By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon With your pike upon your shoulder, by the rising of the moon. Out from many a mud wall cabin eyes were watching through the night, Many a manly chest was throbbing, for the blessed morning light. Murmurs ran along the valleys like the banshee's lonely croon And a thousand pikes were flashing at the rising of the moon. At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon. And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon. There beside the singing river that black mass of men was seen, High above their shining weapons flew their own beloved green. "Death to every foe and traitor! Forward strike the .... + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, The Wild Rover by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner. For lyrics to the song visit Flynner's website at www.brianflynn.ie. + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, Molly Malone by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner. Lyrics: In Dublin's Fair City Where the girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone As she wheel'd her wheel barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o! Chorus Alive, alive o!, alive, alive o! Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o! She was a fishmonger But sure 'twas no wonder For so were her father and mother before And they each wheel'd their barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o! Chorus She died of a fever And no one could save her And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone But her ghost wheels her barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o! Chorus. + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, 'Irish Pub Song', by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner.. + Informações

The Clancy Brothers and Tommy Makem singing Will Ye Go Lassie Go, this version was wriiten by Francie McPeake. recorded from a vynal record. Oh, the summertime is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? And we'll all go together To pluck wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? I will build my love a tower Near yon pure crystal fountain And on it I will build All the flowers of the mountain Will ye go lassie, go? And we'll all go together To pluck wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? If my true love she were gone I would surely find another Where wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? And we'll all go together To pluck wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go? Oh, the summertime is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie, go?. + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, 'Black Velvet Band', by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner.. + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, Fields Of Athenry, by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner. Lyrics: By the lonely prison wall I heard a young girl calling, Michael, they are taking you away, For you stole Trevelyn's corn, So the young might see the morn, Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay. CHORUS: Low, lie the fields of Athenry, Where once we watched the small free birds fly Our love was on the wing, We had dreams and songs to sing It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry. By a lonely prison wall I heard a young man calling, Nothing matters Mary when you're free, Against the Famine and the Crown, I rebelled they ran me down, Now you must raise our child with dignity. REPEAT CHORUS By a lonely harbour wall She watched the last star falling And that prison ship sailed out against the sky Sure she'll wait and hope and pray For her love in Botany Bay, It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry. REPEAT CHORUS. + Informações

Irish Folk Song I'm A Rover. + Informações

Celta Irlandesa Traditional Irish Folk Songs Cry Of The Celtic. + Informações

Check out my playlists: www.youtube.com ********************************************** Irish Folk tunes arranged by the great German compose Ludwig van Beethoven sounds like such an odd curiosity, but believe it or not, the results are very entertaining and surprisingly authentic sounding. I made a suite of five songs: 1) Come Draw We Round the Cheerful Ring (text: Joanna Baillie) 2) O Harp of Erin (text: David Thomson) 3) The Kiss, Dear Maid, Thy Lip Has Left (text: Lord Byron) 4) The Return to Ulster (text: Sir Walter Scott) 5) The Pulse of an Irishman (text: Sir Alexander Boswell) The performers are Robert White (Irish tenor), Yo-Yo Ma (cello), Ani Kavafian (violin) Samuel Sanders (piano). ------------------------------- *Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use.. + Informações

the first track off the rare album from the sixties, 'Brendan Behan sings irish folk songs and ballads', with a few photos stuck on to look at. the song is "On The 18th Day Of November".. + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, Gypsy Rover, by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner.. + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, Danny Boy, by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner. Danny Boy Lyrics Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. But come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow ' Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so. And if you come, when all the flowers are dying And I am dead, as dead I well may be You'll come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me. And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.. + Informações

This is me playing Garry Owen, a traditional Irish song arranged for guitar by the great guitarist and composer Mauro Giuliani (1781 - 1829). As you will notice, he arranged it as a variated theme: in fact, this piece comes from his work called" Sei Arie Nazionali Irlandesi variate op.125" (Six Variated National Irish Airs op.125)..... This one is the last one from the book..... You will also notice that this Irish Air is actually very famous: the 7th US Cavalry used it as their battle march..... I hope you will like my performance!!! :-D. + Informações

From Dennis Leary Unplugged, MTV 1993. + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, Danny Boy, by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner. Lyrics I'll tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pull my hair, they steal my comb But that's all right till I get home (chorus):She is handsome, she is pretty She is the belle of Dublin city She is courting one, two, three Please, won't you tell me, who is she? Albert Mooney says he loves her All the boys are fighting for her Knock at the door and ring the bell Saying, oh my true love, are you well? Out she comes, white as snow Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes Old Jenny Murphy says she'll die If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye (Chorus) Let the wind and the rain and the hail go high Snow come tumbling from the sky She's as nice as apple pie She'll get a fellow by and by When she gets a lad of her own She won't tell her ma when she gets home Let them all come as they will It's Albert Mooney she loves still (Chorus). + Informações

County Donegal (pronounced /?d?n????l, ?d?n?????l/; Irish: Contae Dhún na nGall. Sometimes unofficially known in Irish as Tír Chonaill) is a county located in the west of the Province of Ulster, in the northwest of Ireland. It is one of three counties in the Province of Ulster that do not form part of Northern Ireland. It is the most northern county in all of Ireland, and is part of the Republic of Ireland. County Donegal is the fourth largest county in Ireland and the largest county in Ulster. The name 'Donegal' comes from the Irish, meaning 'The Fort of the Foreigners'. The county was named after the former administrative centre of Donegal Town, the old stronghold of the O'Donnell royal family in the south of the county. When first created, it was sometimes referred to as County Tyrconnell (Irish: Tír Chonaill), after both the old original Tír Chonaill kingdom and the Tyrconnell earldom that succeeded it. Calling the whole county Tír Chonaill is technically incorrect as the Inishowen Peninsula (Irish: Inis Eoghain) is historically distinct from Tír Chonaill. Uniquely, Donegal shares a border with only one county in the Republic of Ireland, County Leitrim in north Connacht. The rest of its land border is shared with Northern Ireland (the counties of Londonderry, Tyrone and Fermanagh). This apparent isolation has led to Donegal people and their customs being considered distinct from the rest of the state and has been used to market the county with the slogan Up here it's .... + Informações

Learn how to play this classic Irish folk song, Whiskey in the Jar by watching this easy video tutorial by Flynner. Lyrics ------------------- As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver Chorus: Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da Whack for my daddy-o. Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me But the devil take the women for they never can be easy (Chorus) I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter (Chorus) 't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken (Chorus) Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling but I take delight in the juice of the barley and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early (Chorus) If anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney .... + Informações

Lyrics below. I love the simplicity of this song. Quite a few people requested that I post this song, including my friend DesantisAlessandro. Hope you enjoy my rendition! :) NEW YOUTUBE CHANNEL: www.youtube.com FACEBOOK: www.facebook.com LYRICS: Down by the sally gardens my love and I did meet She passed the sally gardens with little snow white feet She bid me take love easy as the leave grow on the tree But I being young and fooling with her did not agree Far from the peaceful village my love and I did go And to the far horizon she turned her snow white brow She bid me take time easy as the rose grows with the thorns But I being young and foolish did answer her with scorn In a field down by the river my love and I did stand And leaning on my shoulder she laid her snow white hand She bid me take life easy as the grass grows on the weirs But I was young and foolish and now am full of tears Microphone: RodeNT 1. + Informações

Irish Folk Song Joe Hill. + Informações

Beautiful Nothern Irish anthem "Londonderry Aire", also known as "Danny? Boy". Performed with Celtic harp and tin whistle. The song has been interpreted by some listeners as a message from a parent to a son going off to war or leaving as part of the Irish diaspora. Some interpret it differently,[who?] such a dying father speaking to his leaving Danny. The phrase, "the pipes, the pipes are calling", in this interpretation, could refer to the traditional funeral instrument. The song is widely considered an Irish anthem. "Danny Boy" is considered by many Irish Americans and Irish Canadians to be their unofficial signature song.. + Informações

Grainger (1882-1961) started concert touring at age 12. He was very close to his mother, Rose, especially after his architect and alcoholic father John, left for London in 1891. The marriage broke up when Rose discovered that she contracted syphilis from John. Percy Grainger moved to America in 1914 and remained there. He became a US citizen, but he always described himself as Australian. He later experimented with "Free Music" and was a pioneer in electronic music. His concert career came to a long sad end, playing in lots of high school auditoriums and such Though he did get some fine recordings of a few of his major compositions near the end of his life.. + Informações

A medley of two Irish folk pieces arranged by us. Hope you enjoy it :). + Informações