Here comes Dan,
The merry old man,
With fiddle in hand
To rouse us all.
Girls and boys,
Have done with your noise,
And gather in joy
From the houses all.
Side by side
We slip and we slide,
We glance and we glide,
A sight to see.
Then round and round
We airily .
Just skimmingthe ground
With footfall free.
The merry old man,
With fiddle in hand
To rouse us all.
Girls and boys,
Have done with your noise,
And gather in joy
From the houses all.
Side by side
We slip and we slide,
We glance and we glide,
A sight to see.
Then round and round
We airily .
Just skimmingthe ground
With footfall free.
O My boat can safely float in the teeth of wind and weather And outrace the faster hooker between ...
Not far from old Kinvara in the merry month of May When birds were singing cheerily there came acros...
O who is this that softly lies At my heart s door with drowsy eyes While shadows o er the sunset skies Steal sile...
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...
I m weary and sick of the sights of the town Though haughty its mansions and high its re...
