Текст песни Castle of Dromore

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-by loo, la loo, lo lan Hush-a-by loo, lo lan Bring no ill will to hinder us My loving babe and me Dread spirit of the Blackwater Clan Eoen’s wild banshee And Holy Mary pity us In Heaven for grace doth sue Sing hush-a-by loo, la loo, lo lan Hush-a-by loo, lo lan Take time to thrive my rose of hope In the garden of Dromore Take heed young eaglet till thy wings Are feathered fit to soar A little time and then our land Is full of things to do Sing hush-a-by loo, la loo, lo lan Hush-a-by loo, lo lan