《Among the Wicklow Hills》歌词

[00:00:00] Among the Wicklow Hills - Larry Cunningham

[00:00:00] Written by：Johnny Mccauley

[00:00:09] I've just recieved a letter from my home in Ireland

[00:00:19] The scrible so fimaliar was my mothers feeble hand

[00:00:27] A house that rang with music and of laughter now is still

[00:00:36] Dear daddy is so lonely now among the Wicklow hills

[00:00:44] As I gaze across the mountain I relive that moments joy

[00:00:53] The same old Wicklow mountain where you ramble as a boy

[00:01:02] You're photo as a child that pictures by my bedside still

[00:01:11] Each night I pray that you'll come back home

[00:01:15] Among the Wicklow hills

[00:01:28] Do you remember long ago when in summer you would stroll

[00:01:37] Down where the crystal mountain streem the Slaney waters flow

[00:01:45] You recall a young companion who talks about you still

[00:01:54] And you know who she's waiting to among the Wicklow hills

[00:02:03] As I gaze across the mountain I relive a moments joy

[00:02:12] The same old Wicklow mountain where you ramble as a boy

[00:02:21] You're photo as a child that pictures by my bedside still

[00:02:29] Each night I pray that you'll come back home

[00:02:34] Among the Wicklow hills