Castle of Dromore歌词

Castle of Dromore

The October winds lament around the castle of Dromore
Yet peace lies in her lofty halls
my loving treasure store
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
a bud of spring are you

Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo

Dread spirits all of black water
Clan Owen's wild banshee
Bring no ill wind to him nor us
my helpless babe and me
And Holy Mary pitying us to Heaven for grace doth sue

Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo

Take time to thrive my ray of hope
in the garden of Dromore
Take heed, young eaglet
till thy wings are feathered fit to soar
A little rest and then the world is full of work to do
A little rest and then the world is full of work to do

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The October winds lament around the castle of Dromore
Yet peace lies in her lofty halls
my loving treasure store
Though autumn leaves may droop and die
a bud of spring are you
Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo
Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo