Goodbye to the port and brandy, to the vodka and the Stag, To the Smithwicks and the Harp and the bottle, draught and keg. As I sat lookin' up at the
There was a Lord who lived in this land He being a Lord of high degree He left his foot down a ship's board And swore strange countries he would go see
Traduction: Moore, Christy. Delirium Tremens.
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Traduction: Moore, Christy. Aisling.
Traduction: Moore, Christy. Je me souviens.
Traduction: Moore, Christy. Burning Times.
Traduction: Moore, Christy. City of Chicago.
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Traduction: Moore, Christy. Nord et Sud de la rivière.
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Traduction: Moore, Christy. Ordinary Man.
Traduction: Moore, Christy. Le Diable Foxy.
