[ti:Bonny Portmore]
[ar:Loreena McKennitt]
[01:05.20]O  bonny  Portmore  I  am  sorry  to  see
[01:15.11]Such  a  woeful  destruction  of  your  ornament  tree
[01:25.71]For  it  stood  on  your  shore  for  manys  the  long  day
[01:35.68]Till  the  long  boats  from  Antrim  came  to  float  it  away
[01:49.00]O  bonny  Portmore  you  shine  where  you  stand
[01:59.31]And  the  more  I  think  on  you  the  more  I  think  long
[02:09.52]If  I  had  you  now  as  I  had  once  before
[02:19.37]All  the  Lords  in  Old  England  would  not  purchase  Portmore
[02:33.28]All  the  birds  in  the  forest  they  bitterly  weep
[02:42.97]Saying  Where  shell  will  we  shelter  or  where  shell  will  we  sleep
[02:53.25]For  the  Oak  and  the  Ash  they  are  all  cutten  down
[03:03.43]And  the  walls  of  bonny  Portmore  are  all  down  to  the  ground
[03:18.67]O  bonny  Portmore  you  shine  where  you  stand
[03:29.33]And  the  more  I  think  on  you  the  more  I  think  long
[03:39.69]If  I  had  you  now  as  I  had  once  before
[03:50.00]All  the  Lords  of  Old  England  would  not  purchase  Portmore