Here's a health to you, bonnie Kellswater
For its there you'll find the pleasures of life
And its there you'll find a fishing and farming
And a bonnie wee girl for your wife
On the hills and the glens and the valleys
Grows the softest of women so fine
And the flowers are all dripping with honey
There lives Martha, a true love of mine
Bonnie Martha, you're the first girl I courted
You're the one put my heart in a snare
And if ever I should lose you to another
I will leave my Kellswater so fair
For this one and that one may court her
But no other can take her from me
For I love her as I love my Kellswater
Like the primrose is loved by the bee
Here's a health to you, bonnie Kellswater
For its there you'll find the pleasures of life
And its there you'll find a fishing and farming
And a bonnie wee girl for your wife
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- Miscellaneous
- Songs for the Wee Folk
- Live In Concert
- Merry Merry Time of Year
- The Irish Rovers 50 Years - Vol. 2
- The Best of The Irish Rovers
- Songs of Christmas
- Greatest Hits
- It Was a Night Like This
- Keeping a Canadian Christmas With Don Harron & Catherine...
- An Irish Christmas
- Still Rovin’ After All These Years
- Gracehill Fair
- Home in Ireland
- The Irish Rovers 50 Years - Vol. 1
- Christmas Greatest Hits, Volume 2
- The Boys of Belfast: A Collection of Irish Favorites
- Come Fill Up Your Glass
- Come Fill Up Your Glasses
- The Boys of Belfast