Art O’Leary
John Dinsmore, Neville Quinlan
O Steadfast love, O deepest heart
My dark rider for you I travelled far
We made our home in Rath Lea
Tho you could have had any You chose me
I was never sorry Art O’Leary
I was never sorry Art O’Leary
O dearest friend, O true husband
Ours was a love with no beginning and no end
Black hearted cowards shot you dead
I wish the bullet had taken me instead
I am so sorry Art O’Leary
I am so sorry Art O’Leary
My darkest day dreams sweet revenge
I wish that killing them would bring you home again
You were my treasure our children’s father
I drank your blood and will never love another
I miss you truly Art O’Leary
I miss you truly Art O’Leary