Тексты песен Orthodox Celts

Oh, poor old Dicey Reilly she has taken to the sup Oh, poor old Dicey Reilly she will never give it up And a time for each morning to the pub And then she's in for another little drop Ah, the heart of

There was an old woman and she lived in a wood And she had a baby three months old And she had a pen-knife long and sharp Then she stuck the pen-knife in the baby's heart Then the three loud knocks co