Ne're More (feat. Jacie McConnell & an Shee Eilee)

Oh the year of woe came plenty, 1929 Out to find my fortune, headed for the mine Family was hungry, cried out in vain 9 kits fine lads and lassies Liam was my name When the season ended he did not return To his own hearth fire, ne're more to yearn Woman wept in silence, hungry mouths to feed No education, she was in dire need I wept in silence hungry mouths to feed No education twas in dire need I looked out my window, through the drenchin rain Doin what I must to, try to ease their pain I hear a voice behind me, calling in the day Asks me his question How much do I pay When the season ended he did not return To his own hearth fire, ne're more to yearn