Katie McMahon

Heartland High in the sky through the clouds and rain Every familiar field seems like an old friend When every hand that you shake is like a warm embrace Could only be one sweet place, home and the heartland Sing out your songs And ring out your stor

Down The Moor Katie McMahon One morn in May when fields were gay Serene and pleasant was the weather I spied a lass and a bonnie bonnie lass She was whoopin' the dew fray among the heather Down the moon In among the heather o'er the moor and through

Caleno When as I view your comely grace Caleno Costurame Your golden hair, your angel face Caleno Costurame Then how dare I with boldened face Caleno Costurame Presume to crave or wish your grace? Caleno Costurame Long life and virtue you posess Cale