Текст песни Among the Wicklow Hills - Foster , Allen

I've just recieved a letter from my home in Ireland
The scrible so familiar was my mothers feeble hand
A house that rang with music and of laughter now is still
Dear Danny is so lonely now among the Wicklow hills
As I gaze across the mountains I relive a moments joy
The same old Wicklow mountains where you rambled as a boy
You're photo as a child that pictures by my bedside still
And each night I pray that you'll come back home
Among the Wicklow hills

Do you remember long ago when in summer you would stroll
Down where the crystal mountain streams to the Slaney waters roll
Do you recall a young companion who talks about you still
And you know who she's waiting to among the Wicklow hills
As I gaze across the mountains I relive a moments joy
The same old Wicklow mountains where you rambled as a boy
You're photo as a child that pictures by my bedside still
And each night I pray that you'll come back home
Among the Wicklow hills
And each night I pray that you'll come back home
Among the Wicklow hills