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23 de Setembro de 2010

The Pogues is a band of mixed Irish and English background, playing traditional Irish music with influences from punk rock and folk, formed in 1982 and fronted by Shane MacGowan. 
A Lion's Love



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22 de Setembro de 2010

Davy was born in Dublin in 1959 and was brought up to speak Irish as his first language. At the age of 12 he fell under the spell of the uilleann pipes. However, due to expense, his father refused to buy them for him. This led him to ask his Godfather for the money who obliged with the condition that he practise exceedingly.
Vigofolk




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21 de Setembro de 2010

Horslips are an Irish Celtic rock band that composed, arranged and performs their music based on traditional Irish jigs and reels. They are regarded as the 'founding fathers of Celtic rock' for their fusion of traditional Irish music with rock music and went on to inspire many local and international acts. The group formed in 1970 and disbanded in 1980.

Tuna Melt


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20 de Setembro de 2010

The Chieftains are a Grammy-winning Irish musical group founded in 1962, best known for being one of the first bands to make Irish traditional music popular around the world.
ovetense




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19 de Setembro de 2010

Sweeney's Men was an Irish traditional band. They emerged from the late 1960s Irish roots revival, along with groups like The Dubliners and the Clancy Brothers. The founding line-up in 1966 was 'Galway Joe' Dolan, Johnny Moynihan and Andy Irvine. The band experienced brief popularity, their first and second singles hit the top 10 in the Irish charts.
vigofolk 



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18 de Setembro de 2010

Christy Moore of Planxty singing "Home By Bearna" from his 1975 album "Whatever Tickles Your Fancy".

Nost Algae




 
 
 
 
In Scartaglen there lived a lass
And every Sunday after mass
She would go and take a glass
Before goin' home by Bearna
We won't go home along the road
For fear that you might act the rogue
We won't go home along the road
We'll go home by Bearna
We won't go home across the fields
The big thornins could stick in your heels
We won't go home across the fields
We'll go home by Bearna
We won't go home around the glen
For fear your blood might rise again
We won't go home around the glen
But we'll go home by Bearna
We won't go down the milk boreen
The night is bright we might be seen
We won't go down the milk boreen
But we'll go home by Bearna
We won't go home across the bog
In fear we might meet Kearney’s dog
We won't go home across the bog
But we'll go home by Bearna
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17 de Setembro de 2010

Planxty "The Blacksmith" from their 1973 album "Planxty".  When some 12,000 people poured into Vicar St in Dublin and the Glór Irish Music Centre in Ennis, County Clare for Planxty’s first live dates in well over twenty years, it became apparent that these concerts were being celebrated not just by an audience of veteran folk music aficionados, but equally by a whole new generation of younger fans who previously could only dream of how Planxty sounded in the flesh. How beautiful it was to watch sons and daughters with mothers and fathers joined in mutual appreciation of these four musicians and their very unique musical chemistry. In fact, even Planxty’s own children got to see them perform together for the first time.

Abysmill 



A blacksmith courted me,
Nine months and better.
He fairly won my heart,
Wrote me a letter.
With his hammer in his hand,
He looked quite clever.
And if I was with my love,
I'd live for ever.

But where is my love gone,
With his cheeks like roses?
And his good black Billycock on,
Decked round with primroses?
I'm afraid the scorching sun,
Will shine and burn his beauty.
And if I was with my love,
I'd do my duty.

Strange news is come to town.
Strange news is carried.
Strange news flies up and down:
That my love is married.
I wish them both much joy,
Though they can't hear me.
And may God reward him well,
For the slighting of me.

Don't you remember when,
You lay beside me?
And you said you'd marry me,
And not deny me?
If I said I'd marry you,
It was only for to try you.
So bring your witness love,
And I'll not deny you.

No witness have I none,
Save God Almighty.
And may he reward you well,
For the slighting of me.
Her cheeks grew pale and wan,
It made her poor heart tremble
To think she loved that one,
And he proved deceitful.

A blacksmith courted me,
Nine months and better.
He fairly won my heart,
Wrote me a letter.
With his hammer in his hand,
He looked quite clever.
And if I was with my love,
I'd live forever.
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