Текст песни How are things in Glocca Morra (Burton Lane) с переводом

I hear a bird

A Glocca Morra bird

It may well be

He’s bringing me

A cheerin' word

I hear a breeze

A River Shannon breeze

It may well be

It’s followed me

Across the seas

Then tell me please

How are things in Glocca Morra?

Is that little brook still leapin' there?

Does it still run down to Donny Cove?

Through Killybegs, Kilkerry, and Kildare?

How are things in Glocca Morra?

Is that willow tree still weepin' there?

Does that laddie with the twinklin' eye

Come whistlin' by

And does he walk away

Sad and dreamy there

Not to see me there?

So I ask each weepin' willow

And each brook along the way

And each lad that comes a-whistlin'

Tooralay

How are things in Glocca Morra

This fine day?

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