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The Dubliners - Celtic Moods - The Wild Rover
Celtic Moods
Disc 1
01. Planxty Drew
02. Angel's Lullaby
03. The Lark In The Clear Air
04. Annie Laurie
05. Carolan's Draught
06. Is Trua Gan/Cuaichin
07. Through The Mist
08. On A Calm Sea
09. Celtic Dawn
10. The Maids Of Mitchellstown
11. Shepherd Moons
12. On Your Shore
13. Pointe Du Van
14. Gaelic Lullaby
15. The Mushrooms Of Fagernes
16. The Stirring
17. Orinoco Flow
18. The Skye Boat Song
19. Come Back To Erin
20. Theme From Harry's Game
Disc 2
01. Women Of Ireland
02. The Fields Of Athenrey
03. King Of The Fairies
04. Carrickfergus
05. The Rose Of Tralee
06. My Little Boat
07. Up The Raw
08. Born And Bred In Old Ireland
09. The Mountains Of Morne
10. Spancil Hill
11. On Heaven's Shore
12. I'll Give My Love An Apple
13. Sau Gan
14. Ma Mestrez Kollef
15. The Foggy Dew
16. My Love Is Like A Red, Red Rose
17. Farewell To Tarwathy
18. I'll Take You Home Again Kathleen
19. Mya Vin Rys
20. May It Be
Disc 3
01. Dirty Old Town
02. Black Velvet Band
03. Finnegan's Wake
04. Peggy Lettermore
05. Folk Dance
06. The Rocky Road To Dublin
07. The Wild Rover
08. The Hills Of Connemara
09. The Bonny Light Horseman
10. Muirsheen Durkin
11. Bold O'Donaghue
12. Roisin Dubh
13. The Leaving Of Liverpool
14. I Am A Miller Tae My Trade
15. Liverpool Judies
16. The Lord Of The Dance
17. An Alarc'h
18. Suite Gavotte
19. Tri Martelod
I've been a wild rover for many's the year
And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer.
But now I'm returning with gold in great store
And I never will play the wild rover no more

And it's no, nay, never,
No, nay, never, no more
Will I play the wild rover
No, never, no more

I went into an ale-house I used to frequent
And I told the landlady my money was spent.
I asked her for credit, she answered me nay,
Such "a custom like yours I can have any day

I took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright
And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight.
She said I'd have whiskey and wines of the best
And the words that she told me were only in jest.

I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done,
And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son.
And when they've caressed me as oft' times before
Then I never will play the wild rover no more