Lyrics of
How Are Things In Glocca Morra

I hear a bird, London derry Bird
It well maybe he's bringing me a cheering word
I hear a breeze, a River Shanonbreeze,
It well maybe it's followed me across these as
Then tell me please
How are things in Glocca Morra
Is that little brook still leaping there
Does it still run down to Donny cove
Through Killybegs, Kilker ryand Kildare
How are things in Glocca Mora
Is that Will ow tree still weeping there
Does that lassie with the twinklin' eye
Come smilin'