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The Dubliners - Celtic Moods - The Leaving Of Liverpool
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
Farewell to Prince's Landing Stage
River Mersey, fare thee well
I am bound for California,
A place I know right well

Chorus:
So fare thee well, my own true love
For when I return, united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee

I'm bound off for California
By the way of stormy Cape Horn
And I'm bound to write you a letter, love
When I am homeward bound

(Chorus)

I have signed on a Yankee clipper ship
Davy Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the Captain of her
And they that say she's a floating shame

(Chorus)

I have shipped with Burgess once before
And I think I know him well
If a man's a sailor, he can get along
If not, then he's sure in Hell

(Chorus)

Farewell to lower Frederick Street
Ensign Terrace and Park Lane
For I think it will be a long, long time
Before I see you again

(Chorus)

Oh the sun is on the harbour, love
And I wish I could remain
For I know it will be a long, long time
Till I see you again

(Chorus)