paroles de chanson The Harp That Once Through Tara's Halls - John McCormack
The
harp
that
once
through
Tara′s
halls
The
soul
of
music
shed
Now
hangs
as
mute
on
Tara's
walls
As
if
the
soul
were
fled
So
sleeps
the
pride
of
former
days
so
glory′s
thrill
is
over
And
hearts
that
once
beat
high
for
praise
Now
feel
that
pulse
no
more
No
more
to
lords
and
ladies
bright
The
harp
of
Tara'
swells
The
chord
alone
that
breaks
at
night
Its
tale
of
ruin
tells
Thus
freedon
now
so
seldom
wakes
The
only
throb
she
gives
Is
when
some
heart
indignant
breaks
To
show
that
still
she
lives
1 The Rose of Tralee
2 Londonderry Air
3 The Meeting Of The Waters
4 Is She Not Passing Fair
5 Sweetly She Sleeps | My Alice Fair
6 Bantry Bay
7 The Gentle Maiden
8 Mother Machree
9 The Dawning of the Day
10 Love Thee, Dearest, Love Thee
11 By the Short Cut to the Rosses
12 The Old House
13 Down by the Sally Gardens
14 Off To Philadelphia
15 The Star of County Down
16 Ireland, Mother Ireland
17 She Moved Thro' the Fair
18 The Garden Where the Praties Grow
19 Kathleen Mavourneen
20 Jeannie With the Light Brown Hair
21 Terence's Farewell to Kathleen
22 Believe Me If All Those Endearing Young Charms
23 The Harp That Once Through Tara's Halls
24 The Kerry Dance
25 I Hear You Calling Me
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