Irish Song Lyrics 
from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
Rambles Of Spring Tommy Makem 
There's a cold and wintry breeze blowing through the buddin' trees and I've buttoned up my coat to keep me warm But the days are on the mend and I'm on the road again With me fiddle snuggled close beneath my arm 
I've a fine felt hat and a strong pair of brouges I have rosin in me pocket for me bow and my fiddle strings are new and I've learned a tune or two So I'm well prepared to ramble, I must go 
I'm as happy as a king, when I catch a breath of Spring and the grass is turning green as winter ends and the Geese are on the wing, as the Thrushes start to sing and I'm headed down the road to see my friends 
I've a fine felt hat and a strong pair of brouges I have rosin in me pocket for me bow and my fiddle strings are new and I've learned a tune or two So I'm well prepared to ramble, I must go 
I have friends in every town as I ramble up and down Makin' music at the markets and the fairs to the Dumphies and the Friels and the farmers makin deals and the Yellow-headed tinker sellin' wares 
I've a fine felt hat and a strong pair of brouges I have rosin in me pocket for me bow and my fiddle strings are new and I've learned a tune or two So I'm well prepared to ramble, I must go 
Here's a health to one and all, to the big and to the small to the rich and poor alike and foe and friend And when we return again, may our foes have turned to friends And may peace and joy be with you until then 
I've a fine felt hat and a strong pair of brouges I have rosin in me pocket for me bow and my fiddle strings are new and I've learned a tune or two So I'm well prepared to ramble, I must go 
I've a fine felt hat and a strong pair of brouges I have rosin in me pocket for me bow and my fiddle strings are new and I've learned a tune or two So I'm well prepared to ramble, I must go