Feldman's 20th song annual
Overige titelgegevens / with tonic sol-fa setting
Bevat When Irish eyes are smiling It's a long, long way to Tipperary Are we downhearted? No We're Irish, and proud of it, too Your king and country need you Beautiful baby doll They sang God save our king If it's a lady, thumbs up It takes an Irish heart to sing an Irish song With all your faults Who's the girl you're going to meet tonight? The chorus of the year (January, February, March) I'm off to Kelly's Isle Look out, mother It's the same old Tommy and the same old Jack We're all under the same old flag Just a wee deoch-an-doris You're my baby In your little poke-bonnet and shawl My little cottage Algernon, go hon Farewell, Isabelle Bravo, territorials (while Jack is busy on the sea) Are we all here? Love, love, love Watching the people pop in And the fog grew thicker and thicker Then we all went marching in My mother's so particular with me Somebody's boy It's my golden wedding I wonder what mother will say I've lost all ambition in life You didn't want to do it, but you did
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