Young Dubliners
the rocky road to dublin
In the merry month of May from my home I started
Left the girls in Tuam, naerly broken hearted
Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother
In the merry month of May from my home I started
Left the girls in Tuam, naerly broken hearted
Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother