The Castle of Dromore Songtext
von Meg Davis

October winds lament around the castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in these lofty halls
My loving treasure store
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
A bud of spring are you

Singin′ hush-a-bye loo, low loo, low lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, low loo

Send no ill wind to hinder us, my helpless babe and me
Dread spirit of black water
Clan Owen's wild banshee
And Holy Mary pitying
In Heaven for grace doth sue

Singin′ hush-a-bye loo, low loo, low lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, low loo


Take time to thrive, my rose of hope, in the garden of Dromore
Take heed, young eaglet, till your wings
Are weathered fit to soar
A little time and then the world
Is full of things to do

Singin' hush-a-bye loo, low loo, low lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, low loo

October winds lament around the castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in these lofty halls
My loving treasure store
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
A bud of spring are you

Singin' hush-a-bye loo, low loo, low lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, low loo

Mm hush-a-bye loo, low loo, low lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, low loo