Well, you've arrived, here at the the soul of it all. The DunRingle lyrics page, where you can intoxicate yourself to your hearts content with mixed metaphor and rhyme of such questionable quality that it makes the much loved McGonagal look like Shakespeare.

The eight DunRingle albums have it all, each one a seething Bard's brew of storytelling, poetry, sonnet and rhyme, each song a Harris Tweed of lyric with a warp of wry humour, a weft of pathos, woven from a bobban of history, threaded by a shuttle of wistfulness, wrapped round a drum of self deprecation and delivered to a tweed loving public to make into whatever durable and shower proof musical garment they desire.

Click on the links opposite and enjoy !!