The Castle of Drumore Songtext
von The Corries
The Castle of Drumore Songtext
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Let′s try that again
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Once more and a wee bittie louder
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
The October winds lament
Around the Castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in her lofty halls
A pháiste gheal a stóir
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
A bud of spring are you
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Send no ill will to hinder us
My loving babe and me
Dread spirit of Blackwater
Clan Owen's wild banshee
And Holy Mary pitying us
In heav′n for grace doth sue
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Take time to thrive, my rose of hope
In the garden of Dromore
Take heed, young eaglet, till your wings
Are feathered fit to soar
A little time, and then our land
Is full of things to do
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
The October winds lament
Around the Castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in her lofty halls
A pháiste gheal a stóir
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
A bud of spring are you
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Let′s try that again
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Once more and a wee bittie louder
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
The October winds lament
Around the Castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in her lofty halls
A pháiste gheal a stóir
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
A bud of spring are you
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Send no ill will to hinder us
My loving babe and me
Dread spirit of Blackwater
Clan Owen's wild banshee
And Holy Mary pitying us
In heav′n for grace doth sue
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Take time to thrive, my rose of hope
In the garden of Dromore
Take heed, young eaglet, till your wings
Are feathered fit to soar
A little time, and then our land
Is full of things to do
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
The October winds lament
Around the Castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in her lofty halls
A pháiste gheal a stóir
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
A bud of spring are you
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, la loo, lo lan
Sing hush-a-bye loo, lo lan
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