Star Of The County Down (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Near Banbridge Town in the County Down One morning last July A boreen green came a sweet colleen And she smiled as she passed me by She looked so sweet from her two bare feet To the sheen of her nut brown

The Irish Rover (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

On the Fourth of July, 1806 We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the Grand City Hall in New York 'Twas a wonderful craft She was rigged fore and aft And

Tuesday Morning (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Too many sad days Too many Tuesday mornings I thought of you today I wished it was yesterday morning I thought of you today And I dreamt you were dressed in mourning But I knew that you With your heart

Fiesta (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

I am Francisco Vasquez Garcia I am welcome to Almeria We have sin gas and con leche We have fiesta and feria We have the song of the chochona We have brandy and half corona And Leonardo and his accordione

Sally MacLennane (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn And they all looked very

Kitty (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Oh Kitty, My Darling, remember That the doom will be mine if I stay 'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to Than to rot in their prison away 'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to Than to rot

Thousands Are Sailing (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The island, it is silent now But the ghosts still haunt the waves And the torch lights up a famished man Who fortune could not save Did you work upon the railroads? Did you rid the streets of crime?

Lullaby Of London (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"As I walked down by the riverside One evening in the spring Heard a long gone song From days gone by Blown in on the great North wind Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry Of sorrow and delight

Streams Of Whiskey (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and simple

Rainy Night In Soho (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"I've been loving you a long time Down all the years, down all the days And I've cried for all your troubles Smiled at your funny little ways We watched our friends grow up together And we saw them as

Greenland Whale Fisheries (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"In eighteen hundred and forty-six And of March the eighteenth day, We hoisted our colors to the top of the mast And for Greenland sailed away, brave boys, And for Greenland sailed away.

Bottle Of Smoke (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Thanks and praises Thanks to Jesus I bet on the Bottle of Smoke I went to hell And to the races To bet on the Bottle of Smoke The day being clear The sky being bright He came up on the left Like a streak

Dirty Old Town (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed a girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat Spring's

The Broad Majestic Shannon (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The last time I saw you was down at the Greeks There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks You sang me a song that was pure as the breeze Blowing up the road to Glenaveigh I sat for a while at

Young Ned Of The Hill (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlews cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky To walk the purple heather And hear the westwind cry To know that's where

The Sunnyside Of The Street (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Seen the carnival at Rome Had the women I had the booze All I can remember now Is little kids without no shoes So I saw that train And I got on it With a heartful of hate And a lust for vomit Now I'm

The Body Of An American (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The cadillac stood by the house And the yanks they were within And the tinker boys they hissed advice 'Hot-wire her with a pin' We turned and shook as we had a look In the room where the dead men lay So

If I Should Fall From Grace With God (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"If I should fall from grace with god Where no doctor can relieve me If I'm buried 'neath the sod But the angels won't receive me Let me go, boys Let me go, boys Let me go down in the mud Where the rivers

Fairytale Of New York (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues, Ella Finer

"It was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank An old man said to me, won't see another one And then he sang a song The Rare Old Mountain Dew I turned my face away And dreamed about you Got on a lucky one

Stay (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

She's softly breathing next to me A shining angel sent to me From where she came it's hard to say Tiny star she guides my way When we were lovers We both discovered Stay, you can leave tomorrow

Bitter Apple (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

Days long gone And lost hot nights No crowded streets to walk tonight Still the stars shine so bright Don't need a coat I'll be alright Then you walked into my life Halo bright with dark brown

Olympia Sergio Mendes, Joe Pizullo

souls and bodies to The challenge of the game Olympia, Olympia Light the flame and let it burn Olympia, Olympia You will teach and we will learn We will learn in your name We have come to honor courage

I'm A Man You Don't Meet Every Day The Pogues

Oh my name is Jock Stewart I'm a canny gun man And a roving young fellow I've been So be easy and free when you're drinking with me I'm a man you don't meet every day I have acres of land I have men at

Sit Down By The Fire The Pogues

> Sit down by the fire And I'll tell you a story To send you away to your bed Of the things you hear creeping When everyone's sleeping And you wish you were out here instead It isn't the mice in the

Olympia Lush

"Will I ever be Olympia? Will I ever be a girl like her? Will I ever have to say the word And instantly I'll be adored? Could I ever deign to have the look Instead of have to read a book?

Goodbye (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

There's no one to blame I opened up my eyes to see a world With so much pleasure not pain As she looked into my eyes I knew I might not see her again We're changing and it's hard for me To stay the

The Irish Rover The Pogues

On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand city hall in New York 'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged

Bottle Living (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

He's like a King without a crown He wears it like a clown Watch him disappear I wish he would come down So call before you drown I won't always be around He's a ship without a sail He's not listening

Hidden Houses (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

Behind the door a secret place A hidden house you see A place where you imagine Just how life could be In your head you've made your bed You sleep alone you see The person in the mirror can't be

Olympia Surferosa

It's on the charts It's on the way the top Ok Run fast breathe hard Hoo It's just a game we play here It's in the charts The is moving up but Work out move on Hoo It's just a game we play here It's a little

Streams Of Whiskey Pogues

Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and

Paris Faith Hill

The train pulled into Paris Like a rocket to the moon The station's like a circus Every face is a cartoon And everyone's stoned on pride And drunk on cheap champagne Tonight this joie de vivre

Rise And Shine Olympia Vacuum

Plutonic, demonic Build high degrees of matter Direction, connection Calling on friends from worlds a far Three men on a mission A starship on the case We're making contact A voice from outer space Age

2012 Therion

The final day, the beginning of the new* The feathered serpent Is passing through the gate And (the) winter solstice (Is) the Door of Kukulkan The wheel of time is the spinner of the fates (The)

Star Of The County Down Van Morrison

Star Of The County Down Tradicional, arrangements per Van Morrison/Paddy Moloney In Banbridge Town in the County Down One morning last July, From a boreen green came a sweet colleen And she smiled

The Irish Rover (Feat. The Dubliners) The Pogues

In the year of our Lord eighteen hundred and six We set sail from the fair Cobh of Cork We were bound far away with a cargo of bricks For the fine city hall of New York In a very fine craft she was rigged

I Need You (Live At The Olympia, Paris) David Gahan

need me much more Than I need you You'll always need me much more I need you I'll ask you again but I don't think you've changed You never did nothing for me I wonder sometimes if you're looking down

Star of the County Down Slainte

Near Banbridge Town, in the County Down One morning in July, Down the boreen came a sweet colleen, And she smiled as she passed me by; Oh, she looked so neat from her two bare feet To the crown of

The Sick Bed Of Cuchulainn The Pogues

McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head There's devils on each side of you with bottles in their hands You need one more drop

Rock Star HOLE

i went to school in olympia and everyone's the same and so are you in olympia and everyone's the same we look the same, we talk the same baby, baby, baby, baby won't you please make me real oh no

Oretown The Pogues

The night stank of diesel And a stranger came to town A cold wind blowing And the rain pouring down Street lights flicker And the power lines moan The moon beat down On a river of bone Someone put the

Lullaby Of London The Pogues

> As I walked down by the riverside One evening in the spring Heard a long gone song From days gone by Blown in on the great North wind Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry Of sorrow and delight

Rubber Bullets (Live) 10cc

I went to a party at the local county jail All the cons were dancing, and the band began to wail But the guys were indiscreet They were brawling in the street At the local dance at the local county jail

Star Of The County Down (다운 주의 별) Sarah Moore

in the County Down As she onward sped I shook my head And I gazed with a feeling rare And I said says I to a passerby Who's the maid with the nut brown hair He smiled at me and with pride says he That's

County Fair Bruce Springsteen

blond hair Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears Baby, down at the county fair Now you′ll be hangin′ tight when we hit the top And that rollercoaster′s ready to drop And your braggin′, how

If I Should Fall From Grace With God The Pogues

If I should fall from grace with god Where no doctor can relieve me If I'm buried 'neath the sod But the angels won't receive me Let me go boys Let me go boys Let me go down in the mud Where the rivers

2012 Blkout

Nothing but fear in our eyes taught since birth, stuck in our minds Another theory for us to live by predict the future, stop the sands of time I've heard this so many times before asteroid, the sun explodes

Paris / Look Down Toby Prynne, The `Les Miserables 2010` Company

Beggars Look down and see the beggars at your feet Look down and show some mercy if you can Look down and see The sweepings of the street Look down, look down, Upon your fellow man!

A Pair Of Brown Eyes The Pogues

In blood and death 'neath a screaming sky I lay down on the ground And the arms and legs of other men Were scattered all around Some cursed, some prayed, some prayed then cursed Then prayed and bled some

Bright Lights The Pogues

The bright lights are calling me The bright lights are calling me When the world is dark and cold And I'm heading down the road The bright lights are calling me As the world is round, the road is long