We shot him in the morning
The youngest kid in the war
Propaganda said deserter
The soldier boys weren't sure
I had to phone somebody close to me
To talk these scenes from out of m...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
It was a cold dark morning when I bid Tranent adieu
I braved the snow to Fisherow tae Stags for a pint or two
Then in you walked as bold as brass wi a boy, you seemed over the moon...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
I was born in the Land of Cakes
Never heard of Tennessee
I never knew my father
And I guess he never knew me
My mammy worked hard to feed us
Cruel was the devil's cure
The church ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
This is my story
This is my song
It's a long way from Gorgie
To the fields o' the Somme
Where they played tunes of glory
As we marched along
The pals o' the Sporting Battalion
Fro...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
Whisky, whisky I loved you tae well
Promised me heaven wi' a wee kiss and tell
Ye'll aye be the lady in good company
My Lady Whisky, whisky and me
When first we met you were bonni...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
As I gaed doon tae Strichen toon
I met a fair maid mourning
She was makin sair complaint
For her true love ne'are returning
Mormond Braes where heather grows
Where aft times I've b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
Old Erin's daughter, Miss you and all
From St John's waters, it's a long, long haul
The grass grows greener when we are small
But it still greener in Donegal
And it's tooraly, too...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
Mad Lizzie she is waiting for the setting of the sun
Her mind is on the morrow and the ordeal yet to come
Twelve times the moon has lit its weary way across the sky
Young Lizzie de...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
Child of grace you wait for me
Out across the starlit see
My heart's a boat
You're love's a lighthouse
It shines so brightly
If stars could wonder
They'd wonder nightly
Who shines ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson
Ken ye the gloaming hour
Doon by the willows weeping
Doon whaur the broon trout's rising
Ripples o'er the burn
Can you hear the bonnie lark
Ca'ing o'er the blooming heather
Paths ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Craig Herbertson