Lyrics Old Armagh - Susan McCann
                                                Built 
                                                on 
                                                Seven 
                                                Hills 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                forever 
                                                trills
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                time 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                it 
                                                mentioned 
                                                anywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                name 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                shall 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                constant 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                childhood 
                                                joys, 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                Old 
                                                City 
                                                fair
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                heritage 
                                                and 
                                                beauty 
                                                can 
                                                be 
                                                seen
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                Navan 
                                                Fort, 
                                                Maher 
                                                ruled 
                                                as 
                                                Queen
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                Dobbins 
                                                flowery 
                                                vale, 
                                                where 
                                                lovers 
                                                strolled
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                this 
                                                world 
                                                became 
                                                so 
                                                tired 
                                                and 
                                                old
 
                                    
                                
                                                Built 
                                                on 
                                                Seven 
                                                Hills 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                forever 
                                                trills
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                time 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                it 
                                                mentioned 
                                                anywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                name 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                shall 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                constant 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                childhood 
                                                joys, 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                Old 
                                                City 
                                                fair
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                its 
                                                two 
                                                cathedrals 
                                                lined 
                                                against 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                Friary 
                                                ruins 
                                                standing 
                                                closely 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                is 
                                                where 
                                                Saint 
                                                Patrick 
                                                made 
                                                his 
                                                stand
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                that 
                                                Old 
                                                Cathedral 
                                                city 
                                                of 
                                                Ireland
 
                                    
                                
                                                Built 
                                                on 
                                                Seven 
                                                Hills 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                forever 
                                                trills
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                time 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                it 
                                                mentioned 
                                                anywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                name 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                shall 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                constant 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                childhood 
                                                joys, 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                Old 
                                                City 
                                                fair
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                Callan 
                                                river 
                                                banks 
                                                I've 
                                                often 
                                                strayed
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                mill 
                                                strangely 
                                                silent 
                                                and 
                                                decayed
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                fished 
                                                and 
                                                swam 
                                                on 
                                                lazy 
                                                summer 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                crystal 
                                                waters, 
                                                flowing 
                                                to 
                                                Lough 
                                                Neagh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Built 
                                                on 
                                                Seven 
                                                Hills 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                forever 
                                                trills
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                time 
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                it 
                                                mentioned 
                                                anywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                name 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                shall 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                constant 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                childhood 
                                                joys, 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                Old 
                                                City 
                                                fair
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                name 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                shall 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                constant 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                childhood 
                                                joys, 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                Old 
                                                City 
                                                fair
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Fooling Around
2 Back to Me
3 Adalida
4 Rockabilly Can Rock
5 There Were Roses
6 Patsy Medley: Sweet Dreams / I Fall to Pieces / Crazy / She's Got You / The End of the World
7 In Conversation with Bobbie Hanvey, Pt. 1: Talking About Growing up as a Border Girl
8 Rock Medley: Things / Here Comes Summer / This Old House / It Might as Well Rain Until September / Wooden Heart
9 You're Never Too Old to Love
10 Down River Road
11 Dance Medley: Love Is in the Air / Single Girl / Let Your Love Flow / If I Said You Had a Beautiful Body / Save the Last Dance for Me / I Love You Because
12 Mary from Dungloe - Acapella
13 In Conversation with Bobbie Hanvey, Pt. 2: Talking About Discovering Country Music
14 If I Came Back Home
15 Ain't It Amazing
16 My Forkhill Home
17 Sonny's Dream
18 Broken Lady
19 Penny Arcade
20 Blue Jean Country Queen
21 How Great Thou Art
22 Hillbilly Girl With The Blues
23 In Conversation with Bobbie Hanvey, Pt. 4: Talking About Combining Family and Performing
24 Coat Of Many Colours
25 Broken Speed of the Sound of Loneliness
26 Papa's Wagon
27 Romeo
28 I'll Meet You On The Other Side Of The Morning
29 When the Sun Says Goodbye to the Mountains
30 While I Was Making Love To You
31 Someone Is Looking for Someone Like You
32 Come What May
33 Radio Heart
34 Thank God I'm A Country Girl
35 When The New Wears Off Our Love
36 You Seldom Come To See Me Anymore
37 The Curragh Of Kildare
38 My Own Dear Galway Bay
39 Baby Blue
40 Rumour Has It
41 The Blossom Will Flower
42 Jealous Heart
43 In Shame, Love in Shame
44 Love Bug
45 Buried Treasure
46 The Dutchman
47 In Conversation with Bobbie Hanvey, Pt. 5: Talking About Most Memorable Moments
48 Medals for Mother
49 String of Diamonds Medley: What I've Got in Mind / Stand by Your Man / Send Me the Pillow That You Dream On / Rose Garden / Take These Chains from My Heart / Your Good Girl Is Gonna Go Bad / Your Chea
50 Country Medley: Blanket on the Ground / Ring of Fire / Fifty Seven Cheverolet / Sea of Heartbreak / Snowbird
51 In Conversation with Bobbie Hanvey, Pt. 3: Talking About a Surprise Number One
52 Big Tom Is Still The King
53 1950s Medley: Everybody's Somebody's Fool / Tears on My Pillow / Lipstick on Your Collar / Who's Sorry Now / Que Sera Sera
54 Old Man on the Porch
55 Once Upon A Time
56 Old Armagh
57 Salt in My Tears
58 Mo Ghile Mear
59 A Mother's Love Is a Blessing
60 Thank God for Kids
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