Carrickfergus |
I wish I was in Carrickfergus, Only for nights in Ballygradt I would swim over the deepest ocean, For my love to find But the sea is wide and I cannot cross over And neither have I the wings to fly I wish I could meet a handsome boatsman To ferry me over, to my love and die.
2. My childhood days bring back sweet reflections | 3. But in Kilkenny, it is reported, On marble stones there as black as ink With gold and silver I would support her, But I'll sing no more 'till I get a drink. For I'm drunk today, and I'm seldom sober, A handsome rover from town to town, Ah, but I'm sick now, my days are numbered, Come all you young men and lay me down.
3 variant?. They say of life, and it has been written, |