"Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah!"
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah!"
// The Bubliners // PLAY >
An Old Irish Blessing
"May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand..."
"May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand..."
