The Shores of Lough Bran - Pat Ely/The Rocky Tops
Sit you down loyal comrades
Sit you down for a while
Till I spend my last hours for Erin's green isle
Come fill up your glasses
And we'll drink hand in hand
For tomorrow I'll be leaving the shores of Lough Bran
Sit you down loyal comrades
Sit you down for a while
Till I spend my last hours for Erin's green isle
Come fill up your glasses
And we'll drink hand in hand
For tomorrow I'll be leaving the shores of Lough Bran
There's my father and mother
You can now hear them sigh
With their tears all bewailing
It would moisten your eye
But I will assist them please God if I can
Far away from lovely Erin
And the shores of Lough Bran
Sit you down loyal comrades
Sit you down for a while
Till I spend my last hours for Erin's green isle
Come fill up your glasses
And we'll drink hand in hand
For tomorrow I'll be leaving the shores of Lough Bran
In the incoming morning I will bid you adieu
To Leitrim Drumshanboe
And sweet Carrick too
But no matter what fortune I might make far away
My thoughts shall be with you by night and by day
Sit you down loyal comrades
Sit you down for a while
Till I spend my last hours for Erin's green isle
Come fill up your glasses
And we'll drink hand in hand
For tomorrow I'll be leaving the shores of Lough Bran
For tomorrow I'll be leaving the shores of Lough Bran
